Road to Happiness

33RTH

Caanan and Cynthia in mm.
Caanan (key●nin) POV
"Yo Quan, Shawn said you were in he-. What the fuck." I said stopping in my tracks.

Dallas was standing over Laquan with a pipe in his hands. I thought this nigga got shot in his legs?

Before he could hit him again, I pistol whipped his ass. His body dropped to the ground.

I dragged him back over to the chair and tied him up.

"Man, Quan bring yuh as-. Nigga the fuck." Shawn said pulling his gun out then aiming it at me.

"Nigga put that shit away. He got loose and hit Quan with a pipe, knocked his ass out." I stated. He lowered his gun.

Laquan groaned in pain. "We gotta get his ass to the hospital." I said seeing blood coming from his head.

We picked him up and put him in Shawn's car. Trevor and Javez also hopped in.

Shawn pulled off and we made our way over to the hospital.

I called my girl Cynthia since I didn't have Paris' number or the code to Quan's phone.

"Hello?"

"Baby, Imma need you to call Paris and tell her Laquan in the hospital."

"Wait, what? Where was he at?"

"...The trap."

"Caanan I thought I tell yuh ass-."

"Aye listen, just call Paris and tell her what I said. We gin talk 'bout this later."

And with that, I hung up.

We pulled up at the hospital and carried Laquan inside.

"Aye! We need help!" Trevor yelled as soon as we got inside, getting everyone's attention.

A bunch of nurses tended to Quan and carried him into a room. The rest of us sat in the waiting room.

"What happened?" Paris asked walking into the waiting room and sitting down with a pissed off Cynthia.

"Dallas got loose and hit him with a pipe. I got there before, yinno, he offed him." I said sitting back in my chair.

It already looked as if she was crying. She really love this nigga. More tears streamed down her face as Cynthia comforted her.

A few minutes later, a doctor came out.

"Family of Laquan Mackey?" He called out.

We all stood up. "Mr. Mackey is doing great. He suffered from a minor hairline fracture to the skull. Right now he's asleep, but you guys can go in and see him."

Shawn went in, then Trevor and Javez. Then Cynthia and I.

"I'm gonna stay til he wakes up." Paris told Cynthia.

C nodded and they hugged. I walked out with Cynthia right behind me.

We got into the car and it was completely silent.

"I thought I told you to quit. You lied and told me you did." C said folding her arms.

"Yea, but I can't. Fast money is all I know." I told her while pulling off.

"Caanan no its not. You make music and you damn good at it, work on that shit. Why you gatta lie about shit?" She asked semi- yelling.

" 'Cause if this shit right here. You always fucking complaining." I said pulling over.

"If I lose you then what? Huh? You always thinking 'bout yuh fucking self. Stop being so stupid. I'm complaining because I love you nigga!" She yelled pushing my head.

"Get in the back." I ordered.

She cocked her neck back. "For what?"

"C just get in the fucking back seat." I told her. I'm tired of her attitude, I'm gone fix that shit.

She rolled her eyes and did it anyway. I climbed in the back with her.

I pulled down her pants and underwear as she continued to ramble.

I spread her legs and lowered my head.

"I'm tired of your bulls-." She stopped when she felt my tongue working its magic.

Her breathing became heavier as I fingered her at the same time.

"Daddy." She moaned.

I began eating her more wildly. She pushed my head, but I held her arms down.

Her body began she shake as she squirted.

"Damn, on my shirt? Good thing this yo car." I joked.

I pulled my shirt off and took my dick out. Her eyes widened.

"Cynthia, you do this every time." I said chuckling.

"Shut up it looks bigger every time." She said.

I chuckled and spread her legs, entering her. She gasped when she felt me inside.

"Mhm." I groaned.

Her pussy good as fuck. I swear if she ever give a this up, I'm killing her.

"Who pussy?" I asked picking up my pace.

"Uhh..yours daddy." She moaned.

"You gon stop complainin' 'bout shit." I asked still pumping.

She nodded. "Daddy can't hear you baby." I said now slamming into her.

"Yes daddy, I'll stop." She cried out pushing my waist.

I gripped her wrists and put them over her head.

I went deeper with every stroke. Next thing I new, she squirted all over my dick.

A few more strokes later, I came.

We hopped back in the front fully clothed and I pulled off.

I ran my hand down my face. Fuck, i aint pulled out.

Author's Note
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