Chapter Seven
Trap House
Quin
"What you mean he robbed me?!" I yelled through the phone at Myles. "Nigga, lower ya tone. The nigga hit up the trap last night. Packy told me he had the money and coke." I rubbed my forehead. "Man aight." I hung up the phone. At that moment, I was ready to kill anybody in sight. I got up from the couch and jogged upstairs. I removed the picture from the wall and laid it on the floor. I unlocked the safe and grabbed my shotgun. I hung the picture back on the wall. As I was leaving from inside, I called Myles and told him I was on the way. I hopped in my black SUV and sped from the driveway.
In less than five minutes, I was at the trap house. Myles and two of my workers hopped into the truck. "You know where he might be?" I asked Tray. "Yeah. I know where he stay and where they trap at. Most likely they'll be at the trap though." I knew exactly where they trapped at. My fingers were itching to pull the trigger. "We killing everything and anybody in the way." I said. "Fasho." Myles nodded his head. He was always down for whatever.
Nino's trap house was located down a deep dirt road, about five miles from the highway. There were a few people standing outside. "We gettin' out bussin." I told them. Joe grabbed the bag from the back. I took the pistol from it and shoved it in my pants. I cocked my shotgun before getting out of the truck. The people standing outside ran when they saw us. We were quiet as we entered the house. Myles, Joe, and Tray did most of the dirty work. We entered the last room. Nino was putting money in a bag. "Where you think you going fuck nigga?" I pointed the gun at him. He looked up. "What you gon' do with that stupid nigga?" I shot him in the leg. He fell to the floor, groaning in pain. "You thought I wasn't gon' find you. I ain't even gon' kill you. Next time yo pussy ass will know not to fuck with me." I kicked him in the stomach. Blood spat from his mouth. "Get my shit." I looked at Joe and Tray.
Once they had everything, we left. "Damn, I got blood on my brand new polo shirt." Myles said. I was too hot to say anything. I should've blew that nigga head off. I thought to myself. I knew Nino would try something and it would put Lauren in danger.
Lauren
Three in the morning. You know I'm horny. So won't you come over my place, put a smile on my face. You leaving the club, shawty hurry up. So we can get this party started, and take off your clothes. You already know what time it is, reach up in that dresser where the condoms is. Baby when I get it I'll never let go, gonna take it slow. We ain't gonna stop till 9 AM . If you can't take it all, baby say when. Make you cum over and over again. Imma leave it in, all night. We can do it, all night.
