Partners In Crime//Jayceon Taylor//The Game

Chapter Three

Lauryn was stood in the garage, a tight vest hugging her busty torso with some jean shorts around her firm ass. Her hair was tangled in a scruffy knot behind her head. She bit her lip as she leant over the engine of the car.

"Laur." Carter called as the walked into her garage. "We need to talk."

"Well," Lauryn sighed. "We don't need to talk. You'd just like to talk."

"Okay, whatever, just come here."

Lauryn slammed the bonnet of the car down and wiped her hands on a nearby towel and walked over to her brother. "Where's Jay?"

Carter sighed softly, "Ya need to pack ya bags girl."

"Why?"

"We're going to move in with Jay for a while." Carter confessed softly.

"What?! I'm not moving in a strange house with a complete stranger!"

"Dad organised it." Carter sighed.

"Dad can fuck himself!" Lauryn yelled.

"Look, I don't fucking know what's going on in his head either! But this can only benefit us-you."

"Me? Why would it benefit me?" She put her hand on the curve of her waist, her eyebrow raised.

"Because you can't just race to earn money."

"I refuse to do what you want, I refuse to go into clubs and shake my ass so that you can get money! I've only just managed to get out of doing it for dad, I'm not doing it for you."

Carter rubbed his forehead, "Lets just give it a try."

"I don't want too." Lauryn crossed her arms and walked out of the garage, she didn't want to leave her home. She perched herself on the wall outside, propping her elbows on her knees, her dark her curtained her face from sight.

Jay had pulled up to help them with the things they'd packed. He saw Lauryn sat by herself on the wall. He sat and watched for a while, just watching her body language.

She felt eyes on her and looked up, she held back her disgust when she saw his car. Yeah, she thought he was hot. He damn right was. He was tall, bigger than a boulder and he had the thug sex appeal. But she'd fallen for that before and landed flat on her face, she refused to fall again.

"Well you gonna just sit there?" She stood up.

"Well I'll help with ya bag." Jayceon climbed out the car.

"I don't need help." She seethed, walking inside and grabbing her suitcase. She was dreading living with him, but at least her brother would be there.