The Inmates Mate
Ebony Lowery is a newly graduate nurse whose first job is at Michigan Reformatory Prison Facility. She works at the prison's trauma center. Where she is consistently around dangerous criminals who are stabbed or have mental episodes...
I entered the floor extremely tired that morning. The need for caffeine was too unbearable to ignore as I immediately entered the break room for a steaming cup. I hugged the cup with tired eyes as I sipped on the hot liquid while leaning against the counter.
My charge nurse entered the room, her feet walking very fast as she went for the pot as well.
"Morning Ebony, thanks again for coming in today girl, I really appreciate it," Beth commented as she filled her cup to the brim with black liquid.
"Of course!" I yawned and wiped my eyes. "I'm just glad it's a shorter shift."
"Yeah that is nice. You need my coffee too? It seems like you need my cup to function," Beth joked while offering me her cup of coffee.
I chuckled while nodding my head yes jokingly, "You know it, my shift just started and I already want to be at home in my bed."
Beth laughed behind me as I exited the break room and went towards the mobile Pixis. I restocked what medication I could get that pharmacy didn't already insist on stocking before starting my rounds.
I had Greg with me again to walk rounds with me. He updated me on his children's lives as we walked from cell to cell. I found myself getting more nervous the closer I knew I got to Raul's cell.
I walked slowly towards his cell, seeing again the same medication was to be given to his cell mate as before. I just prayed to the gods above that he didn't need any insulin this morning.
My eyes immediately found his before I even stopped my Pixis. He was already near the bars waiting for me with his arms threaded through the bars and his body leaning down onto his forearms.
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Raul's smile was contagious since I found my own lips moving upward in his direction. I bit my lip very nervous as he stood up straight from his leaning position.
"Hey baby, how was your night?" he questioned me with a smirk playing on his lips and a twinkle in his eye that he knew something he wasn't supposed to know.
My cheeks warmed with embarrassment since I had in fact masturbated not 8 hours before to his beautiful face and body, and here he was. He wasn't even wearing a shirt so I could see his tattooed chest and arms with ease now.
I could even see he had even more on his back. My sex pulsed just looking at him as my heartbeat quickened with nerves.
"It was fine, thanks. How is your side? I can take a look at it if you would like," I offered while stepping towards the bars to reach for his side.
"Wait Ebony," Greg warned as I looked up startled that he snapped at me so quickly. "Step away from the cell please."
I did what I was told since I trusted Greg, but my confusion was evident on my face. I heard Raul growl when I stepped away from the cell farther away from him. I still stared at Greg as he eyed Raul suspiciously.
