You're a criminal who decided to turn herself in.
"Easy money," the police officer laughed while pushing you inside your cell.
"Tch, bastard," you uttered.
Hours pass and you're allowed to go outside your cell with other inmates.
"Yo, new one," someone tapped your back, "wanna come play basketball with us?"
After you were done playing, you felt a pair of eyes on you.
You decided to walk over to the woman who didn't take her eyes off of you.
"Whatcha lookin' at?" You wiped your sweat off with a towel.
The woman remained silent, analyzing your body.
You decided to intimidate her by grabbing her by her collar.
A couple seconds of silence pass when she finally decides to talk.
"You're crazy," she exclaims, "why are you here?"
You let go of her, "did I startle you?"
"Cut the crap, y/n," she yanks your towel away.
"I told you to wait outside for me, not inside," she frowns.
You sigh. "Did you seriously think I would leave my loving wife to rot in here, huh?"
You step closer, "and let some other bitch fuck her?"
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Romance~"Getting fucked by the hand that killed your ex?" ~"Even if you fuck every single woman you come across..." she leans in closer to my ear, "you'll still crave me." ~"Look at you creating a mess. So beautiful." ~"Take it off." I gulp. "All of it?" "...
