Chapter 8

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Jocelyn Pov

            It was as if someone had picked her up and dropped her slam-dunk into an FBI training facility. Not seeming to be able to stop her jaw from slacking she stared around the room slowly moving forward, engulfing her self into it. All around her lay different training obstacles, ropes, pools, climbing walls, trapeze like contraptions. Stretching before her eyes at least the length of two and a half footballs fields. It was unreal; something she had never up till this point had even considered existed.

“Pretty sweet huh?” Jay said obviously proud of the reaction he had dragged out of her. Briefly she nodded not really paying any sort of attention as he went onto explain the whole advanced like gym. It was as if she was a little kid in a candy shop, she wanted to try everything. Ever since the accident she had felt a need to move, constantly. When dance didn’t become enough she stated working out, rollerblading. Up till the point where not exercising wasn't an option, she breathed it.

“So can I like… go on it?” She asked smiling at him sheepishly. It was kind of an obvious first timer question and she felt as though she was years younger then he. However instead of mocking her like she had expected his eyebrows only shot upwards.

“Wait so you don’t know?” He asked looking at her skeptically as if she were playing a joke.  Undoubtedly making him the punch line.

“Know what?” Though before he could answer properly a loud voice soared though the air.

“What the hell Jay?” Spinning on her heels Jocelyn’s hair whipped across her face expecting to see the handsome face she knew only belonged to one person. Except nobody was standing before her, until they dropped down from the air crouching briefly for a second before straightening up. Seth’s gaze didn’t even flash on her, eyes only for Jay. “Why is she here.”

“I’m just showing her around,” Jay snapped and Jocelyn could catch the defense dripping into his voice. “Besides I thought she was supposed to train.” At the last comment a look of shock washed over Seth’s features before his eyes locked hers.

“Well are you?” He demanded and immediately Jocelyn felt her annoyance skyrocket. He didn’t need to be so rude.

“I don’t-”

“See,” Seth cut her right off rounding his attention back to the boy on her left. “She doesn’t even know.”

“That’s cause I haven’t told her genius,” Jay spat back and when Jocelyn glanced down she could see his fists clenching, knuckles white.

“She is not training,” Seth, hissed his whole body seeming to seethe venom, and it was that precise moment that Jocelyn became undeniably aware that his shirt was off. Leaving in all its glory his six pack to ripple every time his muscles clenched. Feeling herself staring she bit her lip. Dragging her eyes quickly away she found herself staring at the wall behind his head, trying desperately not to think of the night that happened the week before.

“And you’re going to stop her I suppose?”

“She will not train. And if she does nobody instructs her beside me.” Seth’s voice was so firm and cold that Jocelyn almost flinched back. A thick silence filled the air as both Seth and Jay stared each other down.

“Fine, you can train her.” Jay spat complete loathing coating his voice. “But I’m not leaving.”

“Get out,” Seth was already saying glaring back at him.

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