Orange is not your colour - REWRITING!!!!

Chapter 16: Radio could kill the inmate

I looked up at Seth and took in his mannerisms. He seemed genuinely worried and  I had an instinct inside me that allowed myself to trust him. I felt a sense of protection with him. It was hard to talk to people in here. For one, I'm a minority in this prison; A white rich girl whose family is important. No one really want's to be friends with that girl. 

I bit my lip and Seth noticed my hesitation. He grabbed my hand and squeezed it. 

"It's okay. You don't need to tell me anything if you don't want too." He comforted. 

"No, I do, I really do. It's just, I don't know how to say it." I admitted, looking up into his eyes. 

I took a deep breath before talking.

"Basically the kitchen girls aka Barbie and her minions are running a really malicious business. You know how people trade contraband. Well this is no ordinary contraband. They trade drugs." I confessed.

"And it shouldn't be any of my business. But I'm now a part of it because they are my only protection in this place. If I don't have protection I am basically good as dead because of the Triple X girls. But I also have to risk getting caught with drugs which could increase my sentence." I added whilst looking down at my hands. 

I instantly regret my decision of admitting this to a JJC Officer as I remembered they have to take an oath to say they have an obligation to report any illegal activity. 

"Look Jae, I know you think I am going to say something but I promise I'm not. You don't have to be a part of something like this, I can protect you." He let out in a hushed tone.

"How could you? You have to look over hundreds of inmates. It's impossible to be able to watch out for me twenty four seven." I replied. 

"I'll try my best." He replied thoughtfully. 

"Thanks Seth for listening to me, but this is the only way I can survive. I just needed to get it off my chest and deal with it." I mumbled.

We looked each other in the eye and I noticed we were only a few inches away from each other. 

He suddenly pulled me close to him until our lips locked. At first, the kiss was small but it slowly grew more intense as the seconds passed. Without any thoughts or worries about the repercussions of this situation, I focused on what I longed for; human contact. I jumped up on him and he grabbed my legs and turned me around so I leaned on the wall with my legs wrapped around his waist. The intensity of the kiss was so satisfying. I then noticed his fingers slowly unzipping my prison suit. Once he unzipped it, I untangled my legs from his waist and pulled the suit off, leaving me in just my undies and a over-sized tank top. What was I doing? This wasn't me. I know I was a stripper and all but I have never actually came close to doing something more with a guy. But at this moment, something in me didn't care. 

I let out a moan as Seth's hot breath traveled down to my neck and slowly sucked on it. My fingers were tangled in his hair. I was trying to keep my grip under control, being careful not to pull. Before anything could intensify, there was a slight knock on the door. This caused Seth and I to both jump out in shock. 

"Did you just hear that?" I whispered slightly out of breath. 

His look of horror signaled that he in fact had heard what  I heard. 

"What do we do?" I whispered as another knock erupted from the other side of the closet. 

"Hide in the cupboard" Seth ordered and I did what he told me. 

I Seth unlock the door and open it. 

"Sorry inmate, I was just doing a little snoop for contraband. I've heard people like to hide things in here." I heard Seth say.