Do you really know her?

Chapter 10

*POV Gracie*
2 days later my baby was released. I wouldn't let go of her. We spent hours in my bunk talking about the good times in Germany. Poussey would lay on her back and I would lay on my side rubbing up and down her body." What do you love about me?" I asked.
" Other than that pussy. That doctor did amazing. But your smile is gorgeous." She said.
"How did you know about that?"
"Um a little Douggie told me. But what do you love about me?"
"Your charm. You could get any girl if you could."
"Nah. They ain't you." She smirked and kissed me. I suck on her ear lob, and kissed her neck. Then light blow on it." Damn you've gotten better."
"Thanks I just."
"Like you were good at head and now you are amazing at head and kisses are better. What do you use."
"Juicy pussy and Vaseline." Then my sheets flew open. It's Taystee." Hey Po, do wanna go to the library with me."
"Yea." She kissed me and tried to leave but I grabbed her and kissed her longer and winked at Taystee. Then she left.

Hours later......
I was reading a magazine when Poussey was extremely drunk." Hey babe." She said drunkly.
"Honey, your drunk. Come lay down with me."
"No. Where's Franziska?"
"Why are you looking for her."
" I love her."
"But you told me that you loved me."
"I lied. So since Franziska is no where to be found........you want an extra meal for today."
"No."
"I are going to eat my pussy NOW!" She said as she walked towards me. Anger was in her soft brown eyes.
"No. Baby just sit down."
"I will sit down when you give me head." Then she pushed me too the floor." Come on Bitch."
I slowly crawled to her, and took off her pants than underwear. "FASTER!" She yelled then slapped. She would hold my head down and told people to come and watch. If I turned to look to see who was watching I'd get slapped, if I slowed down I'd get slapped, if I didn't look at her when she came I'd get slapped and if I cried I get slapped 2 times. "Stop slave!" She yelled. She got dressed and grabbed my face kissed me then throw me on the bed. She left calling for Franziska.