His Dirty Little Secret//Jayceon Taylor, The Game

The Plan//His Dirty Little Secret

(Heyyyyyyy)

💁🏽 Natasha 💁🏽

We were sat in a group meeting, everyone listened to Jayceon's plan for his next breakthrough. The plan was to meet his men at the docks where they'd take the drugs. I was trying my best to pay attention, but if I'm honest, I was bored.

I sneakily left my phones audio on, recording everything that was said. I leant on my arm and wondered when I'd be okay to go home. I thought of my bed, of my friends, of my family.

I perked up when I heard my father's name.

"Dre's becoming a problem, a serious problem. That motherfucker's getting bigger and smarter." Jay exclaimed.

I just sat there and listened as he dissed my dad. I'd made sure I wasn't sat by Jay, I didn't want to lose focus by feeling sexual pleasure. I wanted out of this, I wanted to go home.

Sure, Jayceon was sexy as fuck. His body was perfect, his sex was amazing. But, he wasn't my man. I couldn't sit there and pretend I didn't know how many girls he slept with, I didn't even want to know. I didn't want to play happy families for the rest of my lifetime with him.

My phone vibrated with a text message from Marshall.

Meet me by mine, you have an hour, be there x M

"Guys I gotta go!" I groaned and found my feet.

"What? Why? The meeting ain't over! Sit ya ass down." Jay said.

"There's a sale, bye." I quickly grabbed my coat and rushed out of the house. Jay quickly followed, grabbing my wrist and pulling me against his chest.

"Who the fuck ya think you are? First ya throw a fit like last night, then ya just walk out. Ya can't do that shit, this isn't just some game, I need to be able to trust you. Now where're you going?" Jay asked, his face hard and stern.

"Just to the shop! Please Jay they have a nice dress that I can entertain you in," I winked and ran my finger along his bulging bicep. "I might even get some underwear, depends if you're a good boy."

"A good boy?" He refrained from smiling as he raised his eyebrow. "I think ya got that the wrong way around I'm the one who's meant to be calling you a good girl."

"It's called role play. I'll show it you later." I went on my tip toes and kissed him passionately. He kissed me back, we stood like this for a while, our hands roaming each other before I pulled away and hopped into Jay's Bugatti and drove off.