Chapter 12

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"Ruby I dont want to shower! I had one yesterday!" Max whines.

"Fine," I say, chucking my clothes and a towel into a bag.

"But you know that kids dont want to play with manky children." I replied.

"Can I just go outside with everyone?" He says fiddling with a lego helicopter on the bottom bunk.

"Yes you can, hurry up and go." I relent in mock-frustration.

"Thanks!" Max exclaims, jumping off the bed and hugging me.

I ruffle his hair and he sprints downstairs towards the exit.

I walk out of my cell and down the stairs, at the end instead of going straight ahead towards the eatery I turn around and go to the shower block.

The cells are deserted as everyone is outside gardening and watching the kids play and whatnot. I take this as my oppurtunity to get hot water.

As I walk past a cell block I notice a person, but of course it cannot be a random group member, it is Glenn. He is sitting on his bed reading alone.

"Hey." I say, strolling towards him.

"Good afternoon gorgeous, what are you doing inside?" He questions putting his book down and standing up to greet me.

"I take it Maggie isn't here." I say leaning towards Glenn.

"She went to pray and garden, away for at least two hours. Does this every sunday." He replies.

"You guys still together?" I ask quietly.

"Well what are you doing right now, if you aren't busy I can tell you my plan."

"I was just going to take a shower, but you could tell me now."

"Or even better! I could tell youbin the shower." Glenn replies wrapping his arms around me.

Oh god. I thought. I can't let him see me naked. I have never been thin! After two years of barely eating I barely lost five kilograms! Oh god, Maggie is so tall and slim... I am not obese but I don't have a thigh gap and I have hips and ....

"So?" Glenn continues "Shower sound like a good plan?"

"Uggh... Yeah." Oh fuck what have I signed myself up to...

I turn on my heel and walk out of the cell, once again headed towards the shower block.

Glenn catches up to my pace and intertwines our hands. We walk to the bathroom in silence and once we get there I walk into the furthest stall and Glenn closes the door behind us. I chuck my bag on the floor.

I have to get undressed quicker than him so that he doesn't have time to stare at me.

I pull off my black shorts and underwear at the same time, yanking them off of my ankles. I unclip my bra through the back of my shirt and then pop the buttons before throwing the red, plaid garment to the floor with my bra.

I check on Glenn's progress and he is trying to yank his blue jeans off of his left ankle.

I turn to start the taps.

"Hurry up Glenn!" I giggle nervously.

"You'll be glad that I take my time in a minute!" Glenn said sexily.

"Mmmm..." I moaned. "Will I?"

I turned to see that Glenn had finally gotten undressed.

"Yes." He whispers in my ear, pressing against me from behind.

"So what is your plan?" I ask as I turn around to face him.

"I am going to be such a terrible boyfriend that Maggie breaks up with me." He says as he runs a hand up my torso.

"That sounds like a great idea." I applaud him.

"We can be together sooner this way." He says as he moves his other hand to my body as well. I lean up a bit and kiss him gently.

He pushes me against the wall, kissing me roughly. He presses his hips against mine and grinds whilst one of his hand grips my waist and the other paws at my chest.

I slide softly down the wet wall and onto the floor. Glenn positions himself on top of me.

The rest of the time in the shower is a blur of moans and fun~

By the time we get off of the floor the water has become cold. I walk over to my bag and pick up my towel.

"That was fun." Glenn says cheekily.

"Yeah." I say slipping on my black jeans and underwear. I clip my bra on, thank god it us a front closure, and pull my shirt on over my head.

I open the stall door a little to double check that no one is there. Once I establish this I pick up my bag and walk out.

"Hey." Glenn saysn, jogging slightly to catch up with me.

"What?" I ask.

"Meet me at my special spot tonight at like, eleven." He tells me.

"Okay."

"Bye gorgeous!" He whisper yells as he turns into his cell.

Eleven... sounds good to me.

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