Green is the new Black

The Supply Closet

Tynnifer and Emmett bump into each other when leaving the cafeteria. They made awkward eye contact and Tynnifer licked her lips, suggesting something. Emmett just nodded as Tynnifer slid her tray on the trash can. She drops her napkin.
Tynnifer: Oh sorry officer I dropped my napkin. If there's one crime I would never be convicted of, it would be littering.
Emmett: Okay inmate. You can pick up your napkin and proceed to your cell.
Tynnifer: My name is Tynnifer. Tynn for short. It's my first day here.
Emmett: Uhm okay?
Tynnifer: I've heard some rumors about you.
Emmett pulls her over to the side forcefully
Emmett: What have you heard and what do you want.
Tynnifer: I don't want anything. Yet. So I guess it's true what I've heard. Where do you do it?
Emmett: Why should I tell you. How do I know you're not going to snitch?
Tynnifer: Trust me.
Emmett: Trust you? Ha like I would ever trust a criminal.
Tynnifer: So are you gonna tell me or not?
Tynnifer goes over the the trash can and picks up her napkin. Pushing her boobs up before she bends over and showing her butt off as she slowly bends over.
Emmett: Listen. Meet me in the supply closet on the third floor later if you're interested.
Tynnifer: Good. You're cute and mama doesn't want to pay full price for some Ramen.
Emmett: Now get back to your cell inmate.
Tynnifer walks out of the cafeteria, and Emmett follows her to make sure she gets back without trouble. Little did they know, another inmate, Dakota, was listening to their whole conversation.