Cell 88 [Book 1] || 88 Chances [Book 2]

Chapter 9

Dominique Taylor
Queens County Jail
February 19th, 2016
Queens, New York

As I got out of his lap to leave, I felt him pull me back. Like seriously!? What the fuck is his deal? Just leave me the hell alone. I'm so over it!

"Look man, I'm trynna be nice." He said. I snatched away & sniffled.

"Then try harder." I walked off. He pulled me into him. "Would you just leave me alone!?" I snapped. "Not like you want me anyway. You've been using me all this goddamn time!" I snatched away. "Talking about I'm dick whipped, nigga you're pussy whipped!" I walked off to leave.

"And I'm perfectly fine with that." I stopped & turned towards him. He smirked. "C'mon Dominique, I'm sorry."

"Yeah right.." I snickered.

I felt him put his hand around my neck, but not tight. He pulled me into him & kissed me slowly but passionately. It shocked me for a bit cause he's never been gentle with me, but I kissed him back instantly. Soon it got a little heated, then I felt him enter me. I gasped.

"What I gotta do to get you to believe that I care?" He asked, his deepened voice in my ear only making me more soaked than I already was. "Huh? Talk to me baby..." I moaned softly.

"Fuck me harder, daddy!" I breathed. On command, he pounded harder inside of me. I moaned out, scratching at his chest.

" I'm the type of nigga fuck up your life once I get in the pussy
Cause I hang with them killers that really be shooting
You don't answer my call, I'm a hop out them bushes
And I creep to your window like "Fuck is you doing?"
I'm feeling like a stalker, girl you know I'm crazy, that pussy amazing
I dive in your waters, let me get you 'til the morning
I say you be popping your pussy, you tell me you innocent
I know when I see friends with benefits
You know my Cartier friends got limo tints
But I can see through the attitude and silly shit "

"Girl no don't do that no more.." He sang in my ear. "Took her out the car, right on the hood. We was fucking like animals." He chuckled as I screamed on top of my lungs well he hit it from the back. "Tell me who gon love you like me? Who gon touch you like me? Who's gonna fuck you like Diggy?"

"NOBODY!!" I cried. "PERSONNE! PERSONNE! PERSONNE PAPA, PERSONNE!"

"Bet not be!" He barked back, then I came.

Daniel Simmons III
Queens County Jail
February 20th, 2016
Queens, New York

We been fuckin all night & I know them nasty ass niggas listening too. By the time I was done with her, she had me on the bed riding a nigga like this was gon be her last. I doubt she can stay away by the way she be staring at a nigga, walking by my damn cell damn near all day, and the shit she be wearing just waiting for a nigga to rip it off. HA! Nahh a nigga may be whipped, but I damn sure ain't sprung.

"Shit!" I grunted as I felt myself about to nut. "Dominique stop.....Fuck babe!" She didn't stop & I doubt that she was. She really bout to make me bust this nut inside of her. AW HELL NAH! I grabbed her by her neck tight. She gasped, causing herself to stop. I pulled her off me & released it. I let her go.

"Seriously?" I cut my eyes over at her.

"What?" I rose my eyebrow.

"You couldn't wait?" She folded her arms. I smirked & yanked her by her thighs, making her lay back.

"You couldn't stop?" I rubbed up her thighs, kissing her inner thigh. She moaned softly. "Better be lucky, I ain't ever went down on no bitch before." I said with each peck of the thigh.

"Well it's a good thing that I'm not just any bitch.." She whimpered. I looked up at her & chuckled.

"You my bitch!" I went down & flinched my tongue on her. She gasped.

After we got done fuckin 'round, we laid down & just talked. She was laying on top of me. We mostly talked about my past. Why I started killing, how I felt during and after I kill 'em, why I hate my family so much.....you know, all that bullshit. But Ion care to share. A lot of niggas been asking me the same shit, maybe now they'll stop fuckin asking.

"You know it was Taevion that snitched, right?" I looked down at her. She looked up at me.

"Really?" I asked.

"Yeah, him and Emmanuel...." She said. "They were supposedly fuckin in the supply closet when they heard me screaming." I shook my head.

"Faggot ass niggas." I scuffed. "Been trynna hop on my dick since I got in this bitch."

"Just don't say nothing okay?" She sat up & looked down at me.

"Iight, whatever."

"I'm serious Daniel!" She said, sternly.

"Iight man.." I huffed. She kissed me & got up to get dressed.

"Just try to behave yourself." She walked out my cell.

"I make no promises." She smiled, locked my cell gate & left. Not even 5 minutes had passed & Taevion came walking by. "If you still want that weak ass life of yours, I'd advise you get yo faggot ass on!" He gnawed on the inside of his mouth, then walked off. I scuffed. I got up & put my jumpsuit back on. "Faggot ass...."

~~ Just a little V-day treat for my loves 😘😘😘 Happy Valentine's Day..

Taevion & Emmanuel are in the MM..