"You need to hold it like this, it's not that hard" he moved your fingers on the gun.

"I don't need your help" you rolled your eyes, holding the gun towards the fake mannequin.

"Sure you don't. Keep the gun straight." he walked behind you and wrapped his arms around you.

"Like this?" you turned your head around to look at him. Your faces were inches from each other, lips almost touching.

"Turn your head towards the target before I use you as one.” He glared at you.