Ratchet Bitches 2
have our own little family and I just want you to be a part of it.”
    “And, I want to be a part of it.” She said, knowing that if her son hadn’t budged by now that he wasn’t. “Oh, Lily is here and she says hey. She can’t wait to the see the baby.”
    “Aunt Lily is home?”
    “Yeah, she just got here this morning. Things aren’t working out in Virginia for her so she’s moving in with your father and me until she gets herself situated.” She replied.
    “I think it’s good to have your sister back home with you. It may take your mind off of things that you shouldn’t be concerned with. Plus, I love me some Aunt Lily. Tell her hey and that we’ll see her soon.” He said. His Aunt Lily took to Janay instantly when they met and even though she only saw the baby a few times since he’d been born, she would call and talk to Janay at least a couple of times a month to check on them.
    “I will and we’ll see you soon.” Mrs. Carter said as they ended their call.
    Janay stepped out of the bathroom, wearing nothing but a silk robe. She glanced over at her sexy ass husband as he sat on the edge of the bed smiling at her.
    “What?” She blushed.
    “You are beautiful,” he complimented her.
    “Aww, thanks babe,” she responded, heading over to the dresser drawers. “You’re not too shabby yourself.”
    He grinned at her comment, but she definitely knew that he was way more than some shabby ass guy. He looked damn good and the tattoos lining the sleeve of his arms were sexy as hell to her.
    As an Assistant Pastor, he was somewhat different. Not only was he young, but he still did some things that an older Pastor wouldn’t do or even believe in, like getting tattoos on his body. This actually seemed to be a better look for the younger generation. In terms of letting them know that God loved all mankind, regardless of their lifestyle as long as they genuinely served the Lord.
    “I just spoke with my mom.” He told her as she glanced back with a displeased expression on her face. Before she could reply, the house phone started to ring.
    “Apparently she’s calling back. As soon as she knows you’re home, she blows you up. I wonder what she wants now.” She rambled on. Finn didn’t respond as he checked the caller ID. “She probably wants you to come over and change a light bulb or maybe even cut the grass.”
    “It’s Kerry,” Finny quickly said to hush her up. “Here, get the phone. I’m going to get Brison dressed.” Janay reached for the phone, feeling somewhat bad for going off so quickly about his mom. She knew that he only wanted for them to get along, but Mrs. Carter had made it so hard for her to do that. She half smiled; watching her husband exit the bedroom, and then she put the phone to her ear.
    “Hey Sis,” Janay answered. “What’s up?”
    “Nothing much,” Kerry responded. “I’m just sitting here needing an ass break because your sister has been doing my hair since nine o’clock this morning. I think my damn hemorrhoids might be trying to act up.”
    “I get tired of this trick talking about them nasty ass hemorrhoids.” Lauren called out with a light chuckle.
    “That ain’t nobody but Lauren’s big mouth.” She said, quickly picking up on her voice. “She must be doing some micro braids in your hair?” She asked since Lauren was the only sister out of the five of them that had a knack for doing hair. However, it wasn’t something that she wanted to make a full blown career out of.
    “Yep, and she says hey.” Kerry responded.
    Janay smiled. “Tell her hey,” she responded as she continued to dig through her dresser drawer looking for a black thong that matched her Victoria Secret’s black lace bra set.
    “How are Brice and Finn?” Kerry asked.
    “They’re good. Brice is steadily growing with his lil fat butt. That hair is getting thicker and curlier by the days. He may need to get a haircut before he turns a year old.”
    “Noooo,” Kerry quickly cut
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