"I knew you would be here" Bea smirked as she saw Allie in the kitchen.
"Of course where else would I be" Allie smiled. Pulling Bea closer by her hand.
Bea smiled at Allie, blushing as she let the younger women pull her into the kitchen closet.
"You never told me what you were here for" was the next thing Allie said.
Bea sighed. Not really wanting to get into the details of her husband's murder- suicide. She shook her head. Looking for the right words to say.
"They suspect that I killed my husband" she said simply, looking into Allies eyes.
"Why?" Allie asked.
"I don't know. I wasn't even there when it happened." She said. Chuckling at the last part sarcastically. As if she could commit a murder when she wasn't even at the crime scene.
"That's terrible Bea" Allie said. Toying with the older women's soft fingers. Bea looked down at their hands and smiled and said "I know"
"It's really good to see you" Bea said after a while of silence.
"It's really good to see you" Allie said. Looking into her eyes once more. Then she leaned in and pressed her lips against hers softly. Bea melted against the kiss. Tasting the familiar lips that belonged to Allie was something she didn't know she craved after all these months. She wasted no time in pulling the younger woman closer by her waste and deepening the kiss. Their breathing got heavier and next thing, Allie was lifting the older women's shirt above her head. Bea broke away for a split second to remove the fabric and Allies hand were right back on her.
"I can't believe we're doing this" Allie breathed. Sending light kisses down the older women's collar bone, causing Bea's groans to grow louder.
Bea lifted Allies shirt over her head when suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"Is someone in there?! We've got kitchen duty!"
"Shit!" Exclaimed Bea as she hurriedly pulled on her shirt. Allie did the same and together they walked out of the closet hand in hand.
"You two in there going bumber to bumper?" Frankie smirked. Her and her kitchen crew all dressed in Aprons chuckling as the two walked out of the closet.
"Keep walking" Bea said to Allie as they walked out the kitchen, hiding their embarrassment.
Together, they walked back to H1, where boomer, Liz, and Maxine where all seated at the table watching the tele. They took this opportunity to sneak off into Bea's room while the crew was distracted.
"You gonna finish what you started?" Allie smirked after Bea shut the door.
"Actually, I want to talk to you about something" Bea said. She took a seat on the bed and motioned for Allie to sit next to her.
"What is it?"
"Some people in here won't be too happy to see me, so we've got to lay low for a while"
"Wait who?" Allie exclaimed
"Doesn't matter. Just stick by me okay? I don't want anything to happen to you" Bea said as she caressed the younger woman's cheek.
"Nothings going to happen Bea" Allie said.
"You don't know that. Just be careful" Bea said Seriously.
Allie pulled the older woman into a warm embrace. "I won't let anything happen to you Bea" she said.
Bea just smiled and kept holding the blonde. Wishing that what she said was true.
It was getting dark and prisoners where headed towards the showers.
"Shower with me?" Allie said as Her and Bea were cuddled on the bed.
"Sure" Smiled Bea.
After the two women showered and brushed their teeth they got ready for bed.
"Novak, you know the rules get back to your unit" Will demanded as he started the count again in H1.
"Awe Mr. J can't you make an exception?" Groaned Allie.
"Sorry can't Allie. Let's go" after he counted the women off, he escorted Allie to H3 after she shared her intimate goodbye with Bea.
That night, Bea lied in her bed facing the ceiling. Recalling the events of her husband's death and realizing really how much shit she was in.
Bea hurriedly wrapped the tape around her unconscious husband. Rohypnol will really do that to a person. Harry was slumped into the drivers seat. Tape over his mouth and over his body. When Bea felt like he was snug enough into the seat, she went around the side of the car to start the engine.
Before, she of course had to connect a tube to the exhaust into the car so that the carbon monoxide will fill it.
As soon as the engine roared, Bea exited the vehicle and left Harry in there. She paced around the car, shaking. She watched the car as Harry slowly began to stir. Then, Suddenly waking up in a panic. Once he realized his current state, he tried to break free from the tape, but it was no use.
There was suddenly a knock at the door and Bea called out for them to come in as she sat up on the bed.
"Bea love, we're about to start another game of charades. Do you want to join us?" Liz smiled at Bea after she walked into her cell.
"Sure" Bea answered. She stood up from her bed and followed Liz into the main lounge where the rest crew were all seated around the table.
"Guys she's joining us" Liz exclaimed.
"Nice to meet you Bea" Maxine smiled. Patting the seat next to her.
"Thanks, Maxine right?" Bea asked.
"Yes. By the way love the hair"
"Thanks. I'm a hairdresser"
Bea and Maxine chatted as the group continued their game of charades. Each of them taking turns until it was getting late and they called it a night.
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Wentworth - Retold
FanfictionA new perception of Wentworth, retold in a different story. Same characters and character traits in the same facility, just different plots. Enjoy!