Chapter 19

Now I'm back on tour with Janet which gives me more time to prove to her that I'm all hers. My classes are coming along as well. Instead of me doing the courses on the school website I video chat my professors on the computer, which means I have four months until graduation. I couldn't be more excited.

Also, I put together a group of people who would finish the house and they are finally finished and it looks great.

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Sitting backstage in Janet's dressing room I was reading over my paper for my Business & Management class. I pushed my glasses up from the bridge of my nose as I checked it for errors.

I was beyond tired. Finished scanning through my paper I email it to my professor and shutdown my computer putting it in my computer bag. I get up from the plastic white chair and went to the couch to lay down.

I turn on the TV surfing through the channels. Nothing was really on so I just settled for Family Guy. Just one more show in Chicago then Hawaii.

My eyelids were soon battling to stay open. I hadn't gotten much sleep lately so I closed my eyes letting sleep take over.

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"I love you Chicago," I yelled to my screaming fans as I ran off stage.

I walked to my dressing room taking off my headset. It wasn't a surprise finding April asleep on the couch.

She worked a lot. With all her class assignments, lectures, and then traveling I just knew she would be tired.

I smiled as I heard her light snores.

I went to the full restroom that had a walk in shower. I stripped out of my clothes and got into the shower and washed my body.

Finished showering I step out and dry off with the towels provided on the metal rack. I slipped on my nude laced bra and panty set then a pair of gray sweats and a black t-shirt.

Grabbing my dirty clothes I turn off the light in the restroom going back into the dressing room. I put my dirty clothes away in my bag and went sat on the couch next to April.

She began to stir shifting from side to the other.

I quietly giggled at her scrunched up face. She looked constipated. It's really funny, because she always looked that way while sleeping in an uncomfortable position.

"Stop laughing," April said in a groggy tone.

"Okay I'll stop," I replied biting my bottom lip trying to hold my laughter in.

April lifted up from the couch glaring at me.

"What," I asked laughing.

"I already know what yore thinking Janet, and I do not look constipated when I sleep," April hissed playfully.

I raised up both hands in defense,"I didn't say anything, but you do."

"But you were thinking it and then you just said I do."

April started to move towards me in a predator like manner making my insides jump in excitement. I shook my head looking at April. She then jumped on me tickling my sides.

I laughed loudly struggling to get out of her grip. We both fell to the floor. I tried getting up, but she straddled my legs and held my arms above my head.

"April get off of me."

"Nope, not until you apologize to me." She smiled.

"Okay, alright I apologize for saying you look constipated while you sleep. Are you happy now? Please get up."

"No I'm still very, very upset," April's voice dropped to a whisper as she released one of my arms sliding her warm hand up my t-shirt.

"Ap-"

Her lips attacked mine hungrily.

I moaned feeling her hand under my shirt squeeze my right breast. This allowed her tongue to explore my mouth.

With my free hand I placed it gently on her chest pushing her back slightly.

"April you know why we ca-"

She kissed me again. She let my other arm free as she slid her other hand into my sweat pants.

This action was slowly breaking me. My hands instinctively went to her hair.

She slowly and teasingly rubbed my throbbing area making me moan on her lips. She broke the kiss trailing her lips down my throat.

She bit down on my neck then sucked away the pain. From the love bites to her hand teasing my area, to her other hand squeezing my breast had me withering under her.

She was on the verge of making me go insane. In one swift movement April moved my panties to side and slowly slid a finger inside me. I arched my back hating that I broke every rule I said I was going to follow.

Her thrusts were agonizingly slow, and I was really on the brink of coming undone.

It's like she's taunting me. She wanted me to beg for more and I didn't beg.

Then knocking was heard from on the other side of the door.

"Ms.Jackson we can now leave," Tim, my new bodyguard said loud enough for both April and I to hear.

April began to retract her hands from under my shirt and sweats, but I stopped her.

"Don't you dare," I hissed.

She chuckled getting out of my grip.

"You're not ready," she whispered standing and grabbing her bag leaving the dressing room.

I'm not ready? What does she mean by that? I just laid on the floor and stared at the ceiling in frustration. She had officially turned the tables.

I'm not even ready myself. April thought to herself.