Partners In Crime//Jayceon Taylor//The Game

Chapter Five

Lauryn was dreading training. She quickly ate her cereal and jogged upstairs to get ready. She didn't like the idea of Jayceon teaching her. Hell yeah, he was attractive, maybe more than just 'attractive', but to her, he was a fuckboy. He was the type of guy who would do a fuck 'n' chuck without hesitation. And she wasn't going to fall for that.

Jayceon waited in the gym, he was wearing a pair of grey joggers and a white shirt. He didn't want to train Lauryn, but he felt obliged to the task. She seemed like a delicate, squeamish girl to him, and he couldn't cope with that. Jay looked up, hearing the door open and close. Infront of him stood Lauryn. Her dark hair was tangled at the back of her head in a messy bun. She wore a tight, white vest that clung to every curve her torso held. She had black joggers on, but they weren't the loose type that Jay wore. They clung to her legs perfectly, showing her thick thighs and her perked ass.

"I'm not an item for sale, you can stop checking me out." Lauryn said, putting a hand on her curvy waist with a high level of sass.

"Do you wanna go over self defence first or shooting?" Jay asked, regaining focus of his thoughts.

Lauryn shrugged her shoulders, "Can't we go over self defence when I have abit of strength? Seeing as I'm training with you and you're a fucking colossal."

"Why thank you," Jayceon mocked as he went to the side of the room. He opened two huge, thick doors only to reveal about ten long shelves. The shelves had stacks of guns and knifes all propped up on display holders. Jay picked up a small pistol and closed the huge cupboard doors.

He walked back to Lauryn and they both went to the shooting range. He demonstrated the perfect shot to her and then offered her the gun. He helped her position herself, standing behind her, he rotated her body until she was tilted on the side with her leg behind her. With one hand on her waist, he raised her arm that held the gun.

Lauryn didn't like how close he was, she didn't trust Jay at all, she'd heard plenty of stories about him. She shot the gun, missing the target by millimetres.

"Both eyes open." Jay said, his hand on her chin and his voice low in her ear. Lauryn was glad she had self control, any other girl would've taken advantage of him at that moment. Lauryn could've easily have grinded her ass on his crotch, but she didn't.

She pulled away after shooting again, her aim perfect that time, "I need to go and cook for the boys."

And with that she left, she had to stay strong, she could tell that Jay wanted her-she didn't see why-but he wasn't going to have her.