Everyone knows the smell of a new book, the crispness you can feel as you flip through new pages, and if you only read every now and again then that smell probably makes you excited and starts to take your mind to somewhere far far away. But growing up Alex didn't have the pleasure of having new books too often, so the musty almost moldy type of smell that came from the pages of an old book comforted the brunette and gave her hope. HOPE, such a simple word, a word that fills your body and mind and sometimes in a place like this, having hope is a dangerous thing.
Even though Alex was fully aware that having hope isn't always the best of ideas, she couldn't help herself. The library was what she loved in this god forsaken prison, besides a certain blonde that she was waiting to catch since the other person seemed to be avoiding the brunette. Alex knew why she was avoiding her but she was just going to let it play out, and see if the other girl could actually tell the truth. The two of them, Alex and Piper or Piper and Alex, this is the game they played time and time again. The game never got boring, because when the two of them were together they were never boring.
Alex had been assigned work detail in the library. Of all the prison jobs, library duty was probably the easy life job, but for people who really loved books it wasn't just a job, it was almost like the one saving grace you could find to get you through the years of your life wasted. So Alex took her time putting the books back on their respective shelves, she pretended like she wasn't in prison for running a drug smuggling operation, just working in a normal library waiting for 5 o'clock so she could go home to the love of her life like their lives were supposed to turn out in some alternate universe. That would never happen though, I don't live like that and I never had, in an alternate universe that might be my life but in this universe I could never be that vanilla and Piper had to except that, she would have to except me for who I was at my core.
Alex was ripped from her thoughts when arms wrapped around her waist and she felt a slight squeeze, almost unnoticeable. "Here I thought you were avoiding me," the tall brunette that was thick in all the right places let her body sink into the smaller blonde that she knew was standing behind her.
"And I thought you'd be half way to the mountains of India by now," Piper said with a hint of hurt in her voice. You would be if I hadn't done something about it.
Alex heard the pang in the other girls voice. She turned around to look Piper in the eyes, her beautiful eyes, and stared longingly into the light blue eyes that look like a vast sky. The love of her life, and the only time they can manage to be happy together is in prison. How fucked up is that. God she is so beautiful, I could get lost in her eyes for days. As Alex looked at Piper it was like falling into the other girls soul, and a feeling bubbled up inside of Alex that she knew really well. And tears fell slowly from her eyes, a steady stream that didn't wrack her body but made her whimper silently. She laid her head on the shorter girls shoulder, "Piper I- I just wanted to stay alive... all I know is how to run."
Piper cupped her hand around the back of Alex's neck and kissed the top of her head sweetly. "One day you won't have to run... Maybe one day you'll realize that. One day we will be out of here and we can start over," she said cradling the girl against her body. Letting herself forgive Alex and for a few minutes, hoping for the miracle that Alex would forgive her.
Red was sitting on her bed, contemplating everything that had happened recently. Getting beat by Vee, Vee escaping, the administration change going on with the higher ups, things were changing in the prison and her family had to be ready to change with them. Red was feeling old, especially as injured as she was.
"'Ey moms," Nikki said as she came to check on the maternal figurehead of their tribe of sorts. In prison it wasn't about race, it was tribal, but tribes tended to fall within the same race, that is just how it played out. "How ya feel Red?" said the dusty haired girl as she collapsed onto Piper's bed. Lorna Morrello sat beside the other girl, "Yeah Red, how's the face? You think Chapman can make a lotion to take that pain away, huh?" the black headed girl asked with that deep Jersey accent.
"Oh my girls, it is a war wound, I must carry it with pride... my back was a different story, it is brought on by old age," she said with the Russian accent that really makes her sound more vicious and also wiser. "But my age is an issue we will discuss at a later time. Nikki I need you to do something for me," she said and motioned for her to lean in closer.
Nikki stepped into the greenhouse with Lorna right behind her, she walked over to the table and turned around to her dark headed friend, "Man, Red is a genius sometimes," she said with a mischievous smile on her face. I wish I had the brain to get rid off all the heroine I've been hiding.
Lorna with her dark red lipstick cracked a smile, "Does she seem down to you? She seems down to me, she seems older," that thick accent goes hand in hand with her dark Italian looks and her dark red lipstick contrasted nicely with her black hair and pale skin tone.
Nikki nodded and looked around the floor like Red had asked her too, nothing seemed out of place, everything seemed dirty. I don't get why that crazy Russian bitch wanted me to do this but I did it. It's dirty, just like a greenhouse should be. "She did seem a little off," Nikki said and then cracked a smirk and started moving closer to Lorna with sexual vibes wafting off of her.
The two of them had called off their little lesbian entanglement because Lorna didn't want to cheat on her fiance anymore, but after Nikki had seen the exchange of words between her and the supposed 'FIANCE' in the visitation room, she had been waiting to reinstate their sexual relationship. So Nikki let her hands rest on Lorna's hips and pulled her close, "I know that you.. love him, but since he ain't treatin' you right, let me," she said as her voice got huskier than it already was as she whispered in Lorna's ear."
Lorna felt her body shutter as she felt Nikki's hot breath on her skin. Lorna was in prison for stalking and she knew Nikki was aware of her delusions about her fiance, and the fact that she was pretending not too made it hard for Lorna to resist the urges she felt for the other girl. She let out a little moan as the back of her legs hit the wooden table in the back of the little shack.
With nothing on the table it slid against the force of two bodies, so Nikki kept pushing until the table hit the back wall. Nikki let her hands wander down Lorna's legs and with one quick motion lifted the smaller girl up onto the table. Nikki leaned into the girls neck and let the tip of her tongue touch her bare skin.
Lorna gasped when she felt the moisture from the other girls tongue and let out a long guttural moan as Nikki's breath hit the wetness on her neck making her insides quiver. "Mmmmmm baby, I'm gonna make you come so hard," Nikki whispered into Lorna's ear. I'm gonna make you come so hard you forget your little stalker obsession. As Nikki pulled the girl's shirt over her head, Lorna wrapped her arms around the other's neck. Nikki slipped a finger into the slit and started a circular motion inside Lorna as she rocked against her finger letting out moans of pleasure.
As Nikki's motion got faster she slipped in two more fingers and thrust hard, each time curling her fingers to hit the girls g-spot. Her breathing quickened and she started letting out little screams, "Oh yes," and, "Faster baby, OH MY FUCKING GOD," and finally the last thrust had the girl screaming out as Nikki felt Lorna's insides tighten around her three fingers and Lorna rode out her orgasm until she shook and slumped into Nikki's arms.
