OITNB TUMBLR IMAGINES (DISCONTINUED)

7 > Daddy

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Any person who goes in max knows that they need some sort of protection. Whether it be a gang, or the help of a shank. In this case however, D Block was willing to protect each other no matter what.
Daddy being one of the leaders of the block was the main source of protection. But protection came at a price, and bet everyone was willing or able to pay.
There was one person though who managed to slid pass Daddy's defenses and everyone knows to never lay a single finger on her.
The transfers from the riot took note of her. Not a single bruise ever was on her, and nobody bothered or touched her in the wrong way.
Daya along with a few others were eyeing her one day while she sat at a table with a few other girls reading a book.
"She probably got gang on the inside that keep tabs on her" Lorna whispered.
"You really think so?" Daya asked.
"No are you guys serious I mean look at her. She isn't exactly gang material. The girls probably just doing her time and not bothering anyone."
"Nah it's something else. The other day when we were in the showers what's her face had her blonde dogs jumped this girl who tripped her" Flaca whispered leaning in so that they weren't heard.
"Look look that one right there" She whispered. The girls watched as the bleached brunette took a seat next to you leaning over the girls shoulder to press a kiss to her neck.
"Oh daddy. I heard she works for Barb, but I didn't know she was messing with anyone" Daya mumbled.
Daddy whispered something into the girls ear making her grin and turn around to push her playfully.
"They're actually kinda cute" Lorna cooed with a smile.
"Yeah when she doesn't sick her dogs on tient people" Nicky chuckled.
"How's my girl doing today?" daddy asked pushing the (h/c) girls hair behind her ear.
"Your girl huh?" She asked rising her brow.
"You know your my girl. My favorite good little girl" she whispered trailing kisses up your neck.
"Mhm, I guess so. What do you want from me Daddy?" She asked gently pushing her away from her neck.
"What I can't spend a little time with the girl who holds my heart in her hands" Daddy pouted holding the girls hands. She rolled your eyes while a smile spread across her warm cheeks.
"You mean it?"
Daddy raised a brow bringing her hands to her lips kissing each one.
"How about I prove it?"