the Falsely Accused

ch.4

I smile at him before he stands up. He walks towards me and looks down at me softly . His right hand moves to my face and  I stare up at him in awe. my hands move on their own accord to write something down. question are you gay? I ask pointing the board for him to see. He snorts shaking his head no and pulls me closer. My breath catches in my throat. His head dips down and he kisses my cheek before setting me back down on my feet. My cheeks flush a bright red as my hands fumble for my board around my neck. Then why did you just so that?  I ask looking down. He grabs my chin lightly making me look up at him. "Because your sweet and im positive your a girl, I can see your boobs poking through the jumpsuit they had you put on." he answers back husky. If you noticed why didn't others? why am in an all guys prison? I ask confused , if he noticed others have had to too. shouldn't they have? " Most of the guards know, they just don't want to face the wrath of your brother." he answers. My eyes widen at this they know about that? Why does he want me in an all boys prison, the guard that brought me here said it was the worst prison in america. " Because i'm here, because I promised to protect you when you were just a baby , and I a child. No one will ever hurt you . and if they do , then they'll face my wrath." he replies huskily.  How many others know im a girl? "Just me and the guards, you'll have to have to start looking more like the part if you don't want them to figure out. many of these guys haven't had pussy in years , and if they find out. your in serious trouble. I can't be with you twenty four seven. cuz then they would expect something. do you understand"? I nod my head, thinking through all the new information I was just given. He smiles before taking my hand and pulling me towards the bed. We end up cuddling before I fall into a fitful sleep.