"Gidget" franky bellowed as she saw the blonde haired challenge walking down the admissions corridor.
"Can't stop franky I am doing admissions"
Bridget always showed this total control with every encounter the two had. Something franky both hated yet found totally intoxicating. Who was this woman? How has she taken over her every thought!
"Hey what's going on with bea? Why is she in the pysch ward?!"
"Franky you know the rules, happy to talk about you" "would you like to talk?"
Franky wasted no time in flashing that cheeky and mesmerising smile and followed it with a flirty "I'd like to do a lot of things"
Bridget always expressed total composure but deep down frankys ways and comments made her feel like a crush struck teenager just begging to reply with some form of mild verbal foreplay.
"Franky id like you to be serious" Bridget managed to put out in again a professional response, batting off frankys flirty comment as if it did nothing for her.
Their eyes just locked as franky straightened that smile and gazed at Bridget and with a serious tone that she knew the blonde would understand she replied with a simple but meaningful "I am"
Bridget at this point defeated yet would never admit broke the gaze between the two and opened up the door to admissions.
"Franky!" A familiar voice beckoned
"Kim what the fuck?" Franky replied and adding further questioning
"What are you doing here?'
Kim wasting no time to show franky how much she missed her flung her arms around the brunettes neck and whispered "I missed you" as she leant in to lock lips.
Almost like a instinct reaction, franky pulled back away from the kiss. Something she definitely wasn't used to doing to Kim!
Bridget was stood in the doorway, unbeknown to Bridget the look on her face spoke a thousand words. Words franky was happy to look and catch. The look of jealousy was written all over the normally composed face of the blonde and she could not deny the feeling of someone choking her heart hitting her like a unstoppable force. She managed to finally rid herself of imagining Ripping Kim off franky and decided a more subtle approach, one a woman in power over a prisoner can use "Kim back in the room now" she ordered.
Franky couldn't help but smile at the blonde as she identified this brutal tone, one she hadn't heard before one that showed the blondes cage had definitely been rumbled.
The encounter ended with Bridget slowly closing the door and smirking at franky. "Work to do" she said in a calm voice trying to regain an ounce of control over what she was feeling.
Yet she had to leave franky with a thought of her not this Kim who had just rocked back up in frankys world. So she looked on with a smile at the brunette stood lingering outside the door. "See me at 1? My office"
With that she closed the door leaving franky stood smiling like a kid in a candy store.
Hours passed by but too fucking slowly in frankys eyes. 12:55 "where the fuck is my escort" she mumbled to herself as she sat clock watching. The idea of prison cut backs and officers slacking getting in the way of her session with Bridget drove her crazy. She paced up and down contemplating just walking her way through until challenged and then led to Bridget's office but the risk of it causing shit stopped her.
Thankfully a voice saying "Doyle come on hurry up" snapped her out of this great escape idea.
"Bout time" she moaned as she began the walk that felt like miles. The whole time her heart doing back flips while her stomach felt like some crazy attack of butterflies.
"In you go Doyle" the officer instructed as they opened the door to Bridget's office.
"Thank you officer" "g'day franky" Bridget began.
Immediately the sight of Bridget made franky turn into this smiling idiot. She looked on as the psychologist walked towards the set of lime green chairs. God she was beautiful, wearing tight black trousers with a red shirt unbuttoned enough to see the start of perfectly pert breast and an amazing cleavage.
Her hair pinned up with a few strands placed perfectly over the side of her face... The brunette now stood loitering the doorway like a lost tourist unbeknown to be in this trance "Franky!" Bridget interrupted
"Wanna come and sit down?" She teased.
"Ahem um sure" the brunette replied slightly embarrassed to have momentarily lost her usual bravado and control in moments of attraction
"So what do you want to talk about franky" Bridget asked.
"Well we're always talking about me, let's talk about you?" As always franky wasted no time in pushing the boundaries of these sessions.
"The sessions are about you franky, makes sense to talk about you no?"
Bridget showed great composure in her quick response much to frankys demise.
"Don't you ever just wanna relax gidget? Just random convo get to know me like I want to get to know you" the brunette couldn't help but show that cheeky playful sign and ended her reply with a flirty wink.
Bridget sat laughing At the display from the brunette "get to know me huh? Why do I feel like your not talking about talking?"
The sessions had been going on for some time now and Bridget felt both that trust had been more than earnt and was finding it hard to dismiss every advance franky made. So maybe it was time to play back... To a limit of course!
"Oh really. You know what's in my mind hey" franky happily replied loving this new found banter the two were exploring. Before it was all franky and smiles from Bridget but now the blonde was playing back!
Bridget still feeling the evil pinch of jealousy thought this the perfect time to test what risk the new contender Kim posed for our her frankys attention.
"I don't know, you tell me? Maybe your friend Kim is on your mind"
A slight pause was heard in the room as Bridget looked towards the brunette now sat with an amused expression plastered over her face. "Seems like she missed you a lot, you must have been pretty close"
Franky identifying the blonde was struck with jealousy saw this opportunity to push the invisible boundary further and got out of her seat and began walking towards the blonde.
Franky leant forward leaving minimal space between the lips of the two and whispered " we both know it's not Kim who keeps me awake at night"
Franky watched on as Bridget gripped tightly to the chair arm with her breathing visible as her chest rose up and down at an increased rate. Franky relishing these signs of small victory stood biting her lip with this mischievous smirk placed upon her face. Her finger tips inches away from the blondes clenched grip.
"Franky, ahem let's move on from here" the blonde mumbled in a feeble bid to regain some form of order in the room.
The brunette un phased by this attempt again leant even closer the tip of her nose now brushing gently over the cheek of the psychologist who was sat in a flustered state.
"Don't you ever just lose control?" She whispered as her lips caressed the ear of her desired woman.
"Franky" Bridget replied breathlessly "I...I can't do this" she said forcing herself away from frankys embrace.
She pulled herself out of her chair and headed towards the door. "I think that's enough for today" she followed with her retreat.
Franky now stood looking on at her with a wounded look in her eyes.
"Your serious? Your asking me to leave?"
Her words forceful yet pained at again another rejected attempt with her desired lover.
"I think it's best that we stop the session today, I think we have pushed enough for one day" the blonde replied almost as if she was trying to convince herself about her request for franky to leave.
The brunette frustrated began to walk towards the door only to find the passion in her take over her rational thinking. She placed one hand on the door forcing it closed as the other grasped hold of the blondes arm pulling her into the now shut door and trapping her in her embrace.
"I think we both know you don't want me leave" She said breathlessly now aware she had officially made a physical move on the blonde.
Figuring what the hell she followed her statement with moving to the blondes lips and smiling into the kiss as she found the blonde meet her tongue with hers.
Pinned between the door and franky the brunette had removed any form of defence the blonde had left in her and she found herself submissive to frankys advances.
The two stood kissing for what felt like hours. Tongues greeting one another's as they explored each other's mouths breathlessly as the sexual chemistry between them became more and more apparent.
"I want you Bridget.. fuck you have no idea how much I want you" the brunette said breaking away from the kiss momentarily.
The blonde couldn't believe what she was doing right now, breaking every rule in the code of conduct and Prison regulations! But even she could not deny now that what the two had between them was not some school girl crush. It was something that scared her because she knew it wasn't just physical attraction at all.
"Frankyyyyy ... I.. I" the blonde was silenced by the brunette placing her lips once again on hers. The kiss growing with intensity and pace as franky took it to the next level and found her hands wandering up the blondes body. She slid one hand underneath Bridget's shirt trailing a feel of warmth over her toned body with her fingertips.
The blonde now moaning breathlessly into the kiss found it hard to keep her balance as her body showed signs of total weakness under the brunttes touch.
Franky now gaining complete control over the usual contained psychologist seized every opportunity of the moment and broke From the kiss to begin biting at her neck and trailing her tongue along the prominent jawline that was fully exposed as Bridget tilted her head back offering no resistance.
Bridget's back arched at the rush her body felt as arousal hit a new high level. "God franky, what are you doing to me?" The blonde questioned her voice trembling.
Franky moved to meet the eyes of the blonde stood breathlessly in a bid to ensure the question was meant in a good way.
"Y.. You want me stop?" The brunette asked reluctantly.
"God are you kidding me?" Bridget replied... "I want you... Now!" She demanded as she pulled the brunette towards her kissing her fast with growing desire.
This reaction from Bridget was exactly what franky had been dying to hear ever since the two met and their attraction tale began.
She moved her hand down towards the blondes trousers button smoothly undoing it in one swift tug. Smiling into the kiss and nibbling on the blondes lip she pulled away only to whisper "as you wish"
She slipped her hand into the red laced thong the blonde was wearing and smirked as she felt the true effects she was having on her. Teasingly she traced her fingertips over the pulsating area, loving every moan her touch provoked.
"You sure?" She questioned for the last time but it was met by a forceful pull by the blonde grabbing the brunettes hand and slowly leading it down towards the pool of lust she had created.
Bridget now playing the role of the smooth talker replied with a simple "what do you think"
"Fuck" Franky gasped out
Taken over by the attraction and hold Bridget had over her she slid two fingers into the blonde causing her hips to push back into the door behind her.
Rhythmic pushes in and out soon felt the blonde tighten around her fingers as her breathing became heavier and her knees shake beneath her.
Aware of their surroundings outside franky in a bid to minimise the noise she was evoking from the blonde placed her free hand over her mouth. Yet she couldn't deny the whole got to be quiet thing was adding even more to the already hot and sexy situation.
Against her sensible move to silence the loud moans escaping Bridget she found herself thrusting her fingers harder and faster Inside the blonde deliberately making it impossible to compose the orgasm that was building inside her.
Pulling her mouth away from the barrier frankys hand provided the blonde moaned "f.. Ffuck .. Kiss me"
Putting up no refusal the brunette rushed her lips to meet those of her begging lovers. Their tongues frantically massaging one another's as Bridget showed sighs of struggle to continue the kiss.
Frankys fingers now curling inside the blonde pressing over her g spot and pushing her over the edge "fu..c" Bridget managed before grabbing the hair of the bruntte and pulling her face into hers making frankys lips attempt to mute her as she came.
The two stood leant into one another regaining control over their breathing. Just as frankys returned to some form of normality Bridget saw the opportunity to weaken her by grabbing hold of the her hand.
Teasingly lifting it and locating the two fingers franky had just used to push her to climax, she opened her lips placing them into her mouth and swirling her tongue over them.
"Mmm" she moaned as she stood tasting herself as her lover looked on gobsmacked and smiling like a fool.
"You fucking tease" the bruntte said still with this look of complete amazement.
Bridget now giggling at the victory she had over the brunette looked on with lustful eyes "mmm come here" she quietly said as she placed her tongue over her lovers.. Slowly tracing one another's movements. Leaving the bruntte breathless she pulled away from the kiss to further tease with a seductive "See I can share" followed with a playful wink. "But now it's your turn to be selfish"
Bridget forceful grabbed hold of her lovers hips to reverse their placement and pinned the bruntte against the door. "Your turn" she whispers as she begins kissing a trail along the soft skin exposed above the perfect firm breast of the brunette.
"Doyle" a voice shouts through the door followed by a thunderous knock."times up back to the wing"
"You gotta be fucking kidding me" she moans.
"Shit, I'm sorry babe,..." Bridget replies with a playful giggle
"What you think this is funny, I have a heart beat in my pants and a Neanderthal taking me away from the solution" she groans.
"Hey... I will make it up to you ." Bridget leans in to place a gentle kiss on the brunettes lips and follows it with a final "I promise"
Straightening up her clothes the blonde returns to professional mode and loudly announces frankys session ending. "Well good progress today franky, I look forward to the next session and where we can take further avenues to explore"
'She's fucking still teasing me, are you fucking kidding me' Franky thought but she couldn't help but love the way the blonde had finally given in to what she felt.
"Sure thing gidget, I can't wait"