Chapter 5:
I had to get out of there. Things were getting too hot. I had brought it all on myself though. It's my fault that I wanted to know what they were planning.
Jay has this affect on me when we were kissing. It was hot. Addictive even. I definitely wanted to do it again. Multiple times.
I shake my head, banishing that thought. I was going to get out of here. Sure I was escaping with two complete ass holes, but that was beside the point. The point was that I was going to be free. I didn't know the exact details on how we were getting out yet, those were going to come later once we could get away from the view of the cameras or once they turned off at midnight.
With a sigh, I flushed the toilet. After washing my hands I exited the bathroom. The guards led me back to my cell where Jay was currently changing his shirt. I tried hard not to gawk at his well defined body. He was certainly a work of art.
“See something you like, sweetheart?” he asks, smirking at me.
I roll my eyes. “I did earlier. Now I just see the bad kisser that I'm rooming with.”
“Oh, really?” he is now stepping towards me. This action causes me to back up until I hit the wall. He leans in close. His hot breath is on my ears. “Well I seemed to think you liked our little show earlier.”
Two can play at that game. I lean into the crook of his neck. Gently, I kiss his neck up and down. Then I stop and suck hard. He moans. Next thing I know, he's grinding me into the wall. I keep sucking as I grind back.
After a moment he pulls back. “Now that was a show I liked.”
“I liked it too.” I said. I glanced at the clock on the wall. “Oops, time to go meet Wallace for break.”
The guards came and let us out. We were then lead into the outside area. All the other inmates were in their own little groups. They all turned to check me out as Jay and I walked into the fenced in area. Some made moves towards me, but Jay put his arm around my shoulder. Automatically anyone who was going to approach backed off.
“Why is everyone afraid of you?” I asked him.

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Behind Bars
عاطفية“Looks like we're stuck together, sweetheart.” he said with a devilish wink. Crystal “Chris” Thomison has just been arrested. For murder. Now she finds herself in the back of a van with a few other convicts. On a deliver stop, she finds herself stu...