𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐈𝐌 𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍.

19

Shawn rolled over in bed to see Moni curled up into a little ball and sleeping under him, snoring very loudly. He looked over at her. Even in her sleep he thought she was the most beautiful girl he'd ever lay his eyes on. He leaned down and kissed her cheek, causing her to shift in her sleep and bury herself into the covers.

Shawn wanted to make it up to her, especially after last night. He didn't need her stressing about his behavior. It wouldn't be good for her health and for the baby that was growing in her.

He decided to make her breakfast in bed. He got up from the bed slowly, making sure that his movement didn't wake her up. He then went over to the bathroom to do his hygiene and after he was done, he made his way to the living room and into the kitchen.

Shawn opened the fridge, grabbing a carton of eggs and bacon. He wasn't no basic hood nigga who ate out everyday and only smoked weed— He knew how to cook.

He cracked the eggs into the yellow, plastic bowl on the counter then began to whisk them. About 30 to 40 minutes later, he was finished. He placed the plate of scrambled eggs and bacon on the serving tray, which was next to the bowl of fruit and tall glass of orange juice.

Before he could pick up the tray and carry it back to the room, his phone buzzed wildly. He groaned and pulled the phone from his pocket. Boss was calling.

Shawn slide the answer button to the side. "Yo?"

"Blizzy come back down to the trap," Boss instructed, not giving him any chance to decide whether he wanted to come or not. "I have some important information to tell and give you. Come asap."

"Alright," He agreed before he disconnected the call. He ran his hands down his face and exhaled. It seemed like something was always coming up and interrupting him. The streets were always calling his name and they were never gonna stop.

Shawn quickly made his way back to the room and slowly slid the dresser open, not trying to make any noise. He then threw on his red True Religion hoodie and black sweats. He walked over to the closet and slid his Gucci slides onto his feet.

Before he left, he went back into the kitchen and grabbed the tray of breakfast he made for Moni. Walking carefully back into the bedroom, he set the tray on the nightstand that was next to her. He then walked out of the bedroom and out of the house.

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Shawn arrived at the trap 15 minutes later. The way Boss called him this morning, made the situation seem very important and urgent so he had to get down here as soon as possible.

He parked his Mustang on the curb then hopped out. He acknowledged the security and they opened the doors to let him in.

Once Shawn was in, he walked all the way down the hall until he reached the Boss's den. He pushed the door open quickly, walking in on Boss getting an early morning lap dance from a stripper he hired weeks ago.

"Um," Shawn said, raising an eyebrow. "Boss you wanted me to see me?"

The Boss snapped out of the trance that the stripper had on him with her sexy dance moves and slapped her fat ass. "We'll finish this up later, baby."

"Okay daddy," She replied, getting up from him and slowly walking to the doorway. She winked at Shawn and smirked.

Shawn chuckled dryly and shook his head in disgust. Strippers were people that he would never in his life be interested in or make wifey.

Seeing that he didn't like what he saw, she rolled her eyes and sashayed away, adding a little more to her step.

"Anyways," Boss said, diverting all of his attention to Shawn. "Have a seat Blizzy."