He's Agressive And I أحبها {BWWM} {Editing}

The Division part

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1 month later....

Grayson was still in the lunch line when Trinity stepped into the cafeteria wearing this colorful tight dress which made everyone whistle and howl even the racist boys. She put her hand on her other arm trying to cover up she looked so shy. And all grayson could think about is why she was a prison guards he laughed it off but inside he was conflicted because he didn't know how to feel.

"Ah, looks who decides to turn up. After being locked away in his jail cell, for how many years boys?" Tony asked his other acquaintance at the table.

"Have it really been that long?" He laughed and sat down chugging down his chocolate milk, while watching Trinity. She was the only guard in the cafeteria, and he saw a couple intimates looking at her.

"You steering pretty hard buddy!" Tony said slapping his back and giving him a head nudge to trinity.

"Just keeping an eye on her that's all." Grayson said eating his fruit bowl. The only good thing about the food they serve.

"My boy, you like her don't you?" Pete said giving Grayson a back pat.

"Nah not my type. Like I said before, but she's s mine so dont touch her! you got that pete." He smacked his head and patted his back pretty hard.

"How she's not your type! but you claiming she's yours?" Pete said smirking and picking up his milk.

"How you got a wife and kids but still trying to get with the guard. Isn't that what you call a cheater! do I have to tell your wife on you she seems like the crazy type." Grayson said back to pete and giving him a devilish grin.

"Yeah right. You don't even know my wife. So Im not worried."

"Umm, she's five-two, nice curves, hair that touch her back, oh and dont forget she works at a bar in uptown New York, did I get everything right?" Grayson asked making sure he didn't miss any information.

"How do you know that?" Pete asked dropping his spoon and giving Grayson his undivided attention.

"I know what, I know!" Grayson smirked and Pete left. While they was talking trinity, was walking by tables and she just happened to stop by the Rivera, table and that was the Mexican table. They was the guys smuggling in goods.

Diego grabbed trinity up and sat her in his lap Trinity didn't seem to mind she was just smiling and talking with them. Grayson looked at her and just smiled but inside he was furious but wouldn't let it show his ego was too big.

"So let's talk about these packages coming in. Grayson I want you to sneak out the secret tunnel that's under the bathroom and get in the car that's parked 2 blocks down the street to collect the pills from Ian, he is in a black and white Prius." Tony told Grayson giving him the money for the packages.

"About what time Is he coming? last time I almost got caught coming back thank god it was just my cousin Tony, imagine if it won't!" Grayson expressed. Last time he snuck out he waited almost four hours for Ian, to show up and when it was time to return for check in Grayson, was 2 hours late. He said he had a big dealing in the bathroom so the dean believed him.

"He's coming on time my boy, don't worry." Tony told him getting up and walking out whistling.

After an hour of watching Trinity. Grayson got up and walked out with his left hands in his pocket and his right hand in his hair thinking and sentiment for what he don't know. He don't want trinity to love him . But more as a crystal jewel to analyze. And to have when he's needs her.

"Are you ok?" He heard the most angelic soft spoken voice when he stepped into his cell.

He looked up and it was trinity standing there with a new prescription of pills. "I brought you some more pills, just encase you get more headaches." She said shyly holding out the bag for him to take.

"Thank you." He set in the rocking chair that was in the left corner examining her very closely watching as she put on her chapstick.

"Come sit down Trinity." Grayson patted his lap which trinity oddly looked upon.

"I'm ok, I can stand up. I have to leave in a few anyways." She bit her lip and moved her hand to her arms.

Grayson smirked and took this upon himself to grab her and sit her down. She stiffened up a bit but Grayson, didn't care. "Where are you going dressed liked that?" He asked putting his hands on her thighs and moving gently up and down.

"Umm my mom she sat me up on some blind dates! she wants me to explore and see some of my options. She said I will die lonely if I don't get out." Trinity shrugged at what her mom told her she really didn't care.

"She's a smart woman! you should be out partying, or be the one throwing the parties. But you rather be a prison guard. A very nice and sweet one." He moved his hands to her sides and rubbed up and down.

"Yeah. Is therapy helping you with the flashback you get, every now and then."

"I wouldn't know I don't go." He said kissing the middle of her back. The whole twenty seconds she was talking he got her dress unzipped. "Why aren't you wearing a bra?" He gripped her thighs and sat her back up in his lap. She was slipping little by little.

"The dress is already tight, there's no need for a bra." She grabbed his hand that was inching up her skirt little at a time. "Why aren't you going to therapy! it will help you?" She said moving his hand and placing it by his side.

"Because, I don't want too. It's boring why do I need to talk to somebody else for my problems? I'm basically whining to the lady or man like a little child! No thank you."

He kissed the back of her neck and moved his hand back to her thighs. "You smell so exotic sweet cakes, what perfume do you use." He asked because she smelled like berries.

"Good dick." She said serious, he stopped what he was doing and turned her completely around.

"Who are you getting that from?" He asked holding her captivated.

"From the urban, store down the block. They have the best body oil treatment and herbs." She said thinking about the store 'bewitched' it was her favorite spot better than bath and bodyworks.

"Oh and do you go there often for your treatments!" Grayson said quoting pretty hard.

"No, only when I get tired of the ones I already used. Why are you asking so many question? I just go there for soaps and candles in some other exclusive stuff."

Grayson hand loosened up on her when she said she gets soaps from there. His face turned back to regular which meant not to mean and not too sweet but intimidating.

Or More Aggressive?