Headed to Sick Call

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The Next Morning

Deanna's POV
When I opened my eyes this morning, I was in a great mood. Even though Joe got angry and yelled at me yesterday, he made up for it by being nice. I was shocked that he would even ask me for a kiss. I gave him a peck on the cheek, but apparently that wasn't good enough for him, so he took me in those tree trunk arms of his and proceeded to shove his tongue down my throat. It shocked me at first, but then it turned me on to no end. Joe was an amazing kisser and to say that I didn't enjoy it would be a complete lie. I don't know what it is about Joe, he's a tough guy gangster but it's just something about him that is oh so sexy. Now don't get me wrong, Joe is an incredibly handsome man with a killer body but his whole cadence just oozes sexuality, even his voice. He has a voice that makes me wet and sends shivers up my spine. But, I also have to remember that is in jail and his an inmate. But then again, I am too. As a matter of fact, I'll likely spend the rest of my life behind bars if my appeal is denied. So I guess I just better make the best of it.

At that moment, I get off my bunk and go over to the sink and wash my face, hands and lady parts, when I hear a yawn behind me. When I turn around, I see Joe shirtless stretching on his bunk.

"Hey babygirl. Good morning." He said with a yawn.

"Good morning." I reply.

"You up kinda early." He said.

"Yeah I got sick call this morning." I say.

"Come here." Joe commanded as he sat up and patted the space on his bunk next to him.

When I walk over and sit down next to him, he gently turns my face towards him and stares in my eyes before kissing me again passionately.

When I walk over and sit down next to him, he gently turns my face towards him and stares in my eyes before kissing me again passionately

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"Wow, you really like kissing me, don't you?" I ask.

"I wanna do more than just kiss you. Deanna, I-I think I'm falling in love with you and I want to make love to you. Please baby, let me have you. You are like a drug that I must have. I promise you won't regret it. I don't just want to be your cellmate, I want to be your man, your daddy, your protector, your lover and your best friend." Joe said, the emotion evident in his eyes.

His words were having a heart stirring effect on me. This big gorgeous man desired me and when I think about it, I desired him as well.

"Oh Joe...you're so sweet. I want you too. If I gotta spend the rest of my life behind bars, then I'd rather spend it with you." I say as I caress his beard, looking deep into his soulful brown eyes.

As he goes to kiss me again, we hear the officer's voice....

"Ladies on your door for sick call." He says.

"Well I gotta go to sick call. I hear we're getting birth control shots." I say.

Joe's eyes lit up and a huge smile appeared on his handsome face...

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