Camilla's Point of View

"I- I, what're you talking about daddy? Nobody's putting their hands on me!" I got defensive, wrong move bitch *facepalm* daddy snatched my little ass up and into the back of the truck.

"You must be crazy today huh? Or you playing crazy, gotta be," Furious growled to himself while hurriedly bending me over his lap and pulling down my sweats. "No daddy, please! I'm sick, remember?" I tried but he definitely wasn't having my shit today.

"The only sounds I wanna hear from those pretty little lips are you counting and thanking me. You're getting twenty of these, count!" His big ass hand crashed on my cheek. "One! Thank you daddy." I shook with the sting of arousal. By the time we reached twenty I was a soaking wet, emotionally drained mess. Each time daddy massaged the pain away I caught a tingle in my spine just wanting him to touch me in other places, too.

"Are you gon be a good girl now and tell daddy what's goin on and who I have to kill?" I was straddling his lap now and the joke didn't quite reach his eyes. I avoided the question by looking down at my lap, his large hands gripping my waist tightly in frustration.

"It's really nothin daddy, I was play fighting with Shina and Yoshi and shit, I mean stuff, got outta hand." I lied through my damn teeth. Furious smirked, bitch he don't believe you!

"Two things kitten. One, it's clear that you're fuckin lying and two! You're protecting whoever did this?" I had yet to see him this mad. What the hell was I supposed to do now? Tears!

"I'm s-sorry daddy I just don't feel good, don't wanna talk. Just want you right now," I sniffed making grabby hands until he grabbed me up into his strong arms. Looks like the subject was dropped, for now..

"Get back inside baby girl and I'll go pick up some soup and stuff from the store." I nodded, about to get out of the backseat and head in. "Nah where you think you goin? Gimme them lips." Daddy growled in my ear pulling my bun until my lips met his. We kissed and touched and ground into our pleasure. A light spank met my ass, "Now go, and behave!" This man..

"Yes daddy, always." I said before getting out and walking back home. I looked back to see daddy stepping out and adjusting himself down there before getting in the drivers seat and pulling off. I crept back up to my room with wet panties and a sore ass. It was awfully quiet in my room, these hoes must be sleep I thought to myself.

I thought wrong.

"Baybehh! You betta come spill it bitch!" Tashina popped up from under the covers. I died laughing at the two of them together.

"Yeah homegirl we saw it all, mhmm smart ass mouth got you snatched up wit the quickness! I gotta meet him if he got yo ass in check." Keioshi chimed in. Rolling my eyes I jumped in the bed and thought about what happened and how long I could hide the truth.

Furious was a man that took no shit. But I was his princess and he wouldn't force it out of me, would he? Shit I hoped not. If so, that was Quincy's ass on a t-shirt and niggas screaming RIP.

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