"I'd accept your help, but I'm not stupid. I know everything costs something in these walls, so what is it that you want?"
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MichealScofied
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Season 1
This book is a MichealxOC however it is not a romance until the later half of the...
The next morning I get startled awake by an alarm.
It was a single beep but it alerted me that the other inmates cells were open.
I sit up as I quickly pull the sheets closer to my chest.
I scoot as far back as I can as the men start to crowed my cell door.
I feel like a fish trapped in a bowl. I look over some of their faces before I get to one in particular.
He looks the evilest out of them all, he licks his lips as he stands in the middle. He clearly has some authority as he has most of the viewing all to himself as other men around him push people back for him.
"Well aren't you a sight for sore eyes girl" he says, trying to get me to talk to him
Not giving in, I throw the thin duvet off me and walk down the ladder until my feet touch the cold concrete floor.
"Why don't you come over here and talk for a while?" He asks out with a laugh
I ignore him still.
Walking over to my sink I splash some water over my face and keep my eyes closed for a while, that is before I hear something smack against my cell bars.
I keep my back to the door as the pounding continues, suddenly a guard rushes over
"T-bag give me that! Where did you even get a chair leg anyhow?" They scold him as they clearly rip it out of his hands
"Sorry boss, I'm only trying to catch the mutes attention. Seems as if she doesn't hear me" he spits out with an audible smirk
I open my eyes as I grab a wash cloth and pat my face dry.
I pick up my bra that's hanging off my bed and I manoeuvre it until it is back on and under my shirt without showing anything to the male audience I have.
After that I turn and look at my spectators. There must be at least half of the block crowding around my cell as if I was some animal to be gawked at in the zoo.
I think for a second before I realise that I shouldn't be too concerned- surely they will tire eventually. They can't not eat all day long.
I smirk as I grab a book and sit on the ground, just an inch away from where I know that non of them can reach me. I cross my legs as I glance at a few of them- torturing them about what they can't have.
I lean against the wall as I open the first page, this book wasn't really my type of read but I thought that I would give it a go.
Chapter one, I read: how to get a man wrapped around your finger.
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