Chapter 4

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Daniel Simmons III
Queens County Jail
February 14th, 2016
Queens, New York

"I swear she wore that shit all day, she even wore the shit to sleep.." Mike said, through the phone.

"Moring daddy!" Ava's little voice squeaked in the background. Mike chuckled.

"My nigga, she got it on now." I laughed. "Gon let that Princess shit get to her head."

"I'm am a Pwincess!" She spat. "Uncle Diggy say so.." I smiled. Then Dominique walked by. I bit my bottom lip, watching her walk.

"AYE MAN!!" Mike yelled, snapped me out my trance.

"Yeah yeah.." I cleared my throat. I looked back at her smiling at me. I licked my lips.

"Vanessa and I talked last night." I rose my eyebrow, turned my attention back to the call.

"Bout what?" I asked.

"After we left yesterday, she said she couldn't keep Ava from you. Not after how cute y'all was together." I scuffed. Then Chief's faggot ass walked up. "C'mon man, you getting what you wanted."

"That's not all I want.." I said, staring directly at him. Piece of shit ass nigga. I scuffed again. "I gotta go man."

"Iight, I expect a call tomorrow." I hung up & walked off, back to my cell. Once I got there, I sighed.

"You must really got a fuckin death wish.." I laid in this fuckin up shit they call a damn bed.

"Are you suppose to be scaring me?" She folded her arms as she leaned against the wall. I looked over at her, putting my hands behind my head. I sighed.

"C'mere." I told her. She walked over & sat on top of me......my dick. I groaned. Fuck.....I need to get my dick sucked or some shit. She smirked & started to slow grind on me. "Keep on man.." I groaned. "Gon get yo shit beat out. I ain't fucked or got my dick sucked in how long.......?"

"Two, three years? I'm guessing..." She moaned softly. FUCK MAN! I pushed her off me & sat up. She got up & straddled me. "Why do you keep pushing me away?" She asked. I ain't say shit. "It's very clear that you're into me."

"If you'on get yo thirsty ass out my damn cell!" She started to kiss on my neck & up to my lips. I kissed back.

"Okay.." She whispered on my lips. She got up to leave. I already know she gon be back tonight so I just let her leave.

Dominique Taylor
Queens County Jail
February 14th, 2016
Queens, New York

I can't believe he actually let me leave. I thought he would call me back for more. These past couple weeks have been hard trying to get him out of this shell he hides himself in. Call me crazy but I've grown a liking to him, maybe love. He's incredible. He may not see it, but I see some good in him. The way he is towards his niece, the way he makes her smile, he even went out the way to get me to get her a tiara for her birthday. He is good, he's just crazy. And the scary thing is.....that's what I find most attractive about him. It arouses me....when he's rough with me, when he threatens to kill me, when his darkened eyes look me into my soul. I just have to have him.

"Am I gon have to kill yo ass so you can quit fuckin stalkin me?" He spoke deeply as I walked past his cell.

"Aren't you suppose to be sleeping? It is lights out..." I told him, walking up to his cell. He walked up & we were face to face....well face to chest. I looked up at him, peaking his lips softly.

"Open the cell." He backed away. I looked around, checking for Chief & opened the cell. Once I got in, I was rammed into the wall. I gasped, then softly moaned as he kissed down my neck. I wrapped my arms around him neck.

"Uhh..." I moaned out as he pulled off my jacket, then ripped open my shirt & my bra with it. "That was my favorite bra.." I uttered. He looked up at me as I unzipped his jumpsuit.

"You can buy another one..." He turned me against the wall, filling up my skirt. I'm starting to not regret not wearing underwear today. He pressed himself onto me as his large hand rubbed across my clit. I felt his dick pointing hard into my backside. I softly moaned.

"Just get on with it!" I moaned out a little whine. He chuckled deeply in my ear.

"If you want it," He turned me around. "you gotta work for it..." I bit my bottom lip, then just sighed. I wiped him around & onto the wall, then dropped down on my knees. I swear this better be worth it.

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