Jahmee Harris Train Novels & Stories

His jaw tightened, but he turned to the officers. In a deep voice, he started. “I’m Marcus Kane, Sophia’s husband. Yes, I’m Bella’s private trainer. Ryan signed me up for her fitness program. We do sessions either at my place or here at their house sometimes. It depends on schedules. Private because Bella prefers it that way, as she mentioned. Less distractions.”

Ebsy gave her a reassuring look and patted her back before leaving. The coach stepped forward. She assessed Alyssa before smiling. “I'm Harriet and I'll be your coach. Here, we have an intense training session, Jada. Everyone has to be in teams and partner up. Once every month we have a competition to decide who leaves and who stays,” Harriet explained. Alyssa nodded and tried to ignore the gaze of the people as it burned into her skin. “You can ask questions if you're lost, Jada,” Harriet said but she shook her head. “I understand.”

We would be shit out of luck, our three years of playing together, out the window. “I’m sorry, guys. She’s brought in a special trainer. Every single day, I have to train for two hours with him. Then she’s actually going to be checking my homework in the morning before I leave for school. She’s even filled out the information for which classes I’m taking at SMCC. My life is completely out of my hands.” His head fell onto the table, making the trays jump and displace the food on them. “I’m sorry, man. This fucking sucks.” Henry put down his taco, apparently no longer hungry.

“Next up is the 13-18 age group which had 625 competitors. Will the following three people please come to the stage? Riley Rivers of Coverstone. Tatum Landslow of Nightshade, and Tinsley Christians of Nightshade.” I saw Tinsley’s surprise, but she should not have been surprised. Her and Heather were both beasts. She might have only begun training, but she put in a minimum of two trainings a day with me personally. Then there were times when she would help some of the others also train. I was proud of Tatum’s growth. He had a shitty life at Blue Crest because we could not protect him from every horror. He had flourished since he left and was a completely different person.

she said. “I’m afraid, you’ll have to do it,” Justin said. “Are you deaf? I said I'm not going to do it,” Jasmine retorted. Justin stood up from his seat and approached Jasmine. The latter stood her ground and refused to move from her position. “You know, all I have to do is to remind Jonathan of the intense training Isabella used to go through and trust me when I say he’ll make you go through it as well.” Jasmine's eyes widened in horror. She couldn’t even make it through the beginners training. There was no way she would handle the intense training Isabella had gone through.

I remembered that moment with Tristan, its arms around me, I felt like my heart was throbbing faster, I didn’t know what was happening to me, but I liked it to be with him, I had never felt that way, not even with Israel, I just know that I want to be with him, and I remembered what he mentioned yesterday” Let’s see what happens. Today we’ll start training, I’m on the College Athletics team, I don’t do a lot of tests, I just run the 5000m race and relievers, I’m good at running, after classes, I must report to coach Mattos, he’s from Jamaica, an excellent coach, he has a lot of faith in me, he thinks this will be my year, but I must work hard, and I also think this will be an excellent year

I grab half a sandwich off a plate on the counter and a water bottle out of the fridge as I pass through, heading out the back door. I make my way to the training field. I get there just as they make their way back from the run that Farris just took them on. As soon as they all see me, they get into their stances and face-front. Farris moves off to the side and just watches while we go through my stretching routine. As soon as they move into their pairs for sparring, Farris then joins me and walks through the pairs correcting what needs to be corrected.

She pats my shoulder before leaving me. Jessica and another woman named Harlow, who is also pregnant, make the announcement that training is beginning and that while they cannot participate, they will be watching everyone closely. The female trainers instruct everyone to take off through the woods for a 10-mile run to get our hearts pumping. Hooray for vertical running and cardio! After running the stupid fucking 10-miles that these products of the devil made us do, it was time for the hand-to-hand portion of the training. Awe man, I was hoping that I would be training today.

A man in the early years of his thirties made his way to the middle of the Jasmine pointed at Cain and said, "That's Cain, he's the trainer. He trained most of the gang members," and Flora nodded while keeping her eyes on Nathan. Cain made the announcement, "The first names on my lists are... Jason and Darrel," and the trainees responded with loud cheers and claps as Jason and Darrel came forward to take their places. Without pausing to consider her words, Jasmine mumbled, "He's so handsome," and Flora turned to look at her.

“Jax is here to help with some advanced training.” I was already dressed in the tiniest workout set possible, a micro sports bra and thong that left almost nothing to the imagination. The chat was exploding the second Jax appeared on screen. Kai pulled me to the center of the gym floor. “On your knees first. Let the viewers see how well you greet your trainers.” I dropped to my knees between both men. They pulled out their thick cocks, and I alternated sucking them on camera, stroking one while deepthroating the other, drooling messily as they filmed from above.