Chapter 7- Strange

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After that meeting in the new wardens office, the bitch been laying the thirstyness on THICK!

Everywhere I go, she's there tryna pull my dick out. She doesn't even care who see's. Its getting really hard to keep denying her since I cut all of my jail hoes off to stop cheating on Shayna, but it's been 2 weeks since I last got my dick wet, and using my hand ain't cuttin it.

What the fuck should I do? What other options do I have? Shit is stressing me out. I can't keep hurting Shayna, but this shit is hurting me physically. A man got needs that HAS to be filled.

Just then, the prison alarm rang. And one of the guards spoke over the intercom.

"All inmates must report back to their cell blocks and cells in 5 minutes. I repeat, ALL inmates must report back to their cell blocks and cells in 5 minutes. Failure to comply will result in 2 weeks in the "hole". That is all"

Ace had just walked in from playin cards on the courtyard. I dapped him up when he walked over to me.

"Damn something serious must be about to pop off"

"Hell yeah. I think they're about to start implementing random monthly drug busts. Dude from the Latino gang got caught two weeks ago , tryna push a kilo of white thru hea. Now if you ask me, I would say he took the fall for someone else, dude looked like he never touched an miliounce of that shit in his life!" Ace said.

I just shook my head cause I already knew what was happening. Ole dude that got caught was a fall man, he had to take the fall for the leader. I should know, just about every nigga that run with me are fall guys. But who the hell was he working with? How the hell did they get a whole kilo in this bitch? They about to fuck with my money, and I don't take too kindly with that shit. I gotta dig into this case a little deeper to find the leader that this dude fell for.

I guess Ace saw my thinking face on cause what he said next shocked me.

"I already know what you thinking. We gone get to the bottom of this shit. Whoever was tryna push that weight was gone fuck up business. Imma talk to a couple niggas and see what they know"

I smirked and nodded. Then dapped him off.

"See, that's why you my muthafuckin nigga! My top dawg. You get shit done!"

Ace smiled then stood up.

"I've been in the game long enough to know when shit be poppin. You know you can count on me my nigga. I gotcho back thru whatever. "

I dapped him off again and he got on his bed, and I got on mine. I stared up at the ceiling just thinking.

This nigga Ace seem so familiar. Its like we've met before, but I just can't put my finger on where I know this nigga from. Its like weve known each other our whole lives. We share some of the same facial features, but he's a little older... Nahh. I'm just trippin. He can't be..

I peeked my head down from my top bunk to look at his face. I studied it for a minute. Then he caught me lookin at him.

He scrunched his face up and looked at me like I was crazy.

"The fuck you lookin at like that nigga? Ion do that gay shit bruh. I'll stab the fuck outta yo ass" he said lookin up at me.

"Man fuck you. Ain't nobody on no gay shit. Yo ass too ugly anyways" I said laying back on my bed.

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