13. Hideout

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"I don't know if I've ever missed someone's eyes so much." I smiled as I admired Michael's eyes as we stood outside, I could see their incredible color in the sun.

He looked at the ground as he smiled.

"I don't know if anyone's ever said that to me." He smiled over at me.

"I'm glad you're okay." He spoke seriously.

"I should say the same about you." I said as I nodded towards his hand that was still wrapped from punching that new guy.

"I really want to show you something tonight." "The same thing that you wanted to show me a few days ago before I was temporarily blinded?" I smirked and he chuckled before nodding.

Man, I adored his smile.

But no matter how much I adored him, I was still terrified to tell him that I could get a second trail.

"That's the thing." He looked over at me.

"I'd love to see this mysterious thing..." I said before I cleared my throat, looking away from his gaze, "Michael, when my sister visited sh-" "Well if it's not my two favorite people in this facility." Sucre smiled widely as he walked up to us.

"That's not saying much." Michael joked.

I internally sighed as they talked about plans, I felt I had to tell Michael but I couldn't get a word in.

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I was dozing off on my rock-like bed as I heard a quiet whisper.

"Rosa." I heard and I sat up, half asleep.

I couldn't see much since the only light was coming from the first floor of cells.

I didn't see anyone and with the acoustics, I couldn't tell where the voice came from.

"Aye, Young?" I heard another loud whisper and I got off my bed before walking over to my cell door.

"Sucre?" I whispered.

"Si, Michael wants you to make a decoy and meet him in the hideout." He whispered and I sighed before making a decoy that made it look like I was still asleep, under my covers.

I carefully moved my sink before I jumped into the hole, I carefully moved my sink back into place before I turned around.

"Oh, hi Michael." I smiled after slightly jumping because he seemed to appear out of mid air.

He slightly smiled, "Hi."

"Come with me." He whispered as he lightly took my hand, leading me further down under the prison.

"I'm getting nervous, Michael." I spoke softly, half jokingly.

"Don't be. We're almost there." He promised before we stopped walking, he let go of me for a second as he grabbed something small from on top of some kind of boiler.

He turned as he held something small in his hand.

"I wanted to show you this." Michael said before he handed me a small origami crane.

"This is your special thing?" I smiled as I looked at the perfectly done origami.

"Yeah, well, kinda." He trailed off and I looked up at him in the dim lighting.

"I wanted to tell you something... When I came here," He said as he took my hands gently, "I planned everything out, I expected every move, every contingency.. But, the one thing I didn't plan for was falling in love with you."

I looked up at him, knowing that I loved him too, for a long time.

"I hope you don't use that line on every girl because I love you, too." I whispered, he smiled as his hands slithered around my waist and my arms naturally wrapped around his neck.

"Thank God!" He jokingly whisper-yelled.

"Shh!" I giggled, we both smiled before he came down to me.

Our lips moved in sync, the kiss deepening.

I hummed into the kiss, he took off his button up shirt, and then his white long sleeve that was under that, revealing his fit, tattooed torso.

I ran my hands up his skin, he helped take off my shirt, revealing the only thing that I got to keep when I came into prison, a real bra.

We both breathed heavily as he looked at my almost bare torso, he grabbed a blanket and laid it on the cement ground and I giggled before clicking my tongue as I shook my head slightly with a large smile.

He slipped off his dark pants, leaving him in just some boxers as I slipped mine off as well, he smiled as he looked at my body.

He reached his hand out for me to take.

I did so and he gently placed me on the blanket before he hovered over me, his breath tickling my neck.

"Wait," I whispered because I heard heavy boots approaching.

He laid on his side, right beside me with his hand resting on my hip as he leaned on his elbow.

I sat up on my elbows and listened closely.

Suddenly there was a faint shadow walking over our nearly bare bodies, I held onto Michael's arm tightly as we watched a night CO walk above us on a maintenance check, we could see him and hear him whistle through the crate walkway.

As we heard a loud door close I sighed loudly before chuckling.

Michael scoffed, shaking his head as he laid down on his back.

I rested my forehead on his chest, "We're going to have to be quiet." He whispered.

I sat up enough to look at him, I nodded with a small smirk.

I leaned down, continuing what was just happening.

Our lips seemed to have a mind of their own as they moved together, his hands ran up and down my back, leaving a trail of goosebumps.

Our positions seemed to switch again as I laid on my back and he hovered over me.

He left a trail of kisses on my tan skin.

A/N bow chika wow wow (I've decided this is going to be a four book series)

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