A/N This will be my first update of 2016…...wow…...HOW IS EVERYONE!? When I said that the next update would take longer, I didn't expect it to take an entire year! I can't begin to apologize with my procrastination…...but the fanfic must go on! I hope some of you haven't lost interest in my story with how long I take, but I'm trying my best with school and relationships and drama-
Piper: "Don't make me rip your throat out"
Me: 0_0 …. always rude, that one….Please enjoy the story!
One Month Later
No POV
Finished with cracking eggs into a bowl, Maritza walked over to the counter and placed it on the table. Before returning to her post, she slapped Flaca's ass and catcalled her - A gesture she did whenever she got the chance and when no one was looking.
Flaca rolled her eyes, but in a loving and only mildly irritated state.
Flaca: "Keep that up and people are gonna talk" She stated, non-threateningly.
Maritza: "Eh, let them. They just gonna be mad that all this azúcar es mio" (sugar is mine) She retorted, air humping her work area for emphasis.
As Maritza continued humping the air, officer Fischer walled in, clearing her throat and awkwardly pulling at her collar.
Fischer: "Umm, ladies, how about we keep work professional and sufficient?"
Maritza jumped and began blushing in embarrassment before apologizing and continuing to crack more eggs into a bowl. Flaca just giggled while she whisked the eggs at her station.
Fischer: "I'll be going now" She said before leaving.
Flaca: "Wow, you're real smooth papi chulo" (pimp/player)
Maritza: *Eye roll* "Whatever, you called me more than that last night when we f-
Daya: "Who called who last night?" She interrupted as she walked in, holding a flour bag in her arms.
Flaca POV
I sweat dropped at her timing, but relaxed when I realized that she hadn't completely heard what Maritza was saying.
Me: "Anoche, tuvimos golo golo en las duchas" (Last night we had s*x in the showers)
Maritza let out a cough that sounded like a mixture of a dying goat and a duck on fire. She shot me a 'WHAT THE HELL!?' look, to which I winked at.
Daya: "Um….could you translate?"
Maritza: "And you're supposed to be having my niece? You bettah let me teach her Spanish so she don't grow up to be a gringa (White person/person who can't speak Spanish) like you." She ordered while pointing an egg at Daya. I chuckled.
Daya: "First of all, it's not my fault Aleida was never around to teach me. Second of all, why? So she can learn to drop out of preschool and join the Trinitarios (Dominican gang in N.Y.) to start running the streets by age 6?"
I couldn't help but burst out loud at the Daya's joke. Listening to these two arguing always refreshed my day. I could practically feel Maritza's glare on my back at me laughing so hard.
"And how you even know if you're gonna have a niece or nephew?" She finished.
Maritza: "Anda el diablo, eres boca de suape!" (Damn, you talk too much!) She complained as she threw an egg in my direction. I ducked in an attempt to avoid the egg, but failed. Fortunately, it was a boiled egg that hit my shoulder. I sucked my teeth.
Me: "Ok, looks like Maritza wants me gone Daya, so let's switch" I offered, untying my apron and putting on a coat to go outside with.
Daya: "Oh my God, you just saved my back. I don't know if I could carry another damn flour bag. Blanca and Maria should be doing this shit, not me" She grumbled, taking my apron and resting her elbows on the counter to catch her breath.
I didn't have to look at Maritza to know that she was pouting, thinking that I was upset with her for throwing the egg at me. Actually, I was just getting bored of whisking eggs. While Daya had her back turned, I snuck up behind Maritza and snaked my hands around her waist, kissing her ear and giving her a small hickey.
Me: "Don't worry papi, I got a little surprise for you later tonight. Trust me, you'll wanna see it" I whispered, watching as her body trembled in delight.
Maritza: "It better be good. Andale ahora (Hurry up now) and go get them flower bags so I don't miss you too much" She replied, kissing my lips when I took my arms from her waist and left through the back door. I headed for the storage shed.
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'Diablo, ta frio' (Damn it's cold) I thought as I rubbed my hands together for warmth. If I wasn't in prison, I'd be at home, in bed, listening to the Smiths while I ate chinese take out on a day like this. My mom would probably be yelling at me to get a job or some shit. Man, I hate thinking about sad shit like my old life. I stopped walking to look at the sun in the distance.
?: " *sigh* It's scenery like this that just makes you enjoy the smaller parts of life"
I jumped at the sound of someone's voice. There was a tall dark skin girl standing behind me with the cheekiest grin on her face. She had long and silky black hair that went past her stomach, and soft brown eyes that suited her face perfectly.
?: "You should take a picture, it'll last longer" She joked before winking at me. I shook my head and blushed when I realized that I was caught staring.
Me: "Do I know you from somewhere? You seem familiar."
?: "Yeah, we met once I think. I work the front desk in infirmary, but most people around here think I'm an Indian spy or whatever, so feel free to call me James Bondie" She said as she leaned on the wall next to her, pushing her hands into her pockets.
So she was the Indian girl everyone was talking about. I was so hooked on finding Maritza that day, I never realized that I met the 'spy' before.
Me: "Listen, Bondie or whatever. I'm on kitchen duty so I don't got time to talk to you about the sun and shit" I pushed passed her and continued making my way to the shed.
Bondie: "Speaking about pictures, I think I have one that might interest you!" She yelled out as she ran to catch up with me.
Before I could respond, Bondie pushed me against the wall and used her left hand to trap my wrists above my head.
Me: You don't know who you're fucking with puta, you're fucking dead!" I spat out as I struggled to get my wrists free. Bondie laughed.
Bondie: "Man, Latinas really are feisty. But I wouldn't fuck with me either, Flaca, was it? I got federal training, remember? Now, I think you wanna take a look at this" she held up an Iphone to my face. I gasped.
It was a video of me going down on Maritza. I was so shocked and scared that I froze. My mouth couldn't form any words.
Bondie: "Speechless are we? Don't be afraid, I don't hurt pretty little girls like you, and it's not my mission. But now that you know that I know your secret, I think you should be a bit nicer to me before a certain Iphone video gets leaked and played on Litchfield's scheduled television programs. Trust me, I've got the power and skills to do it." She whispered into my right ear. A tear slide down my cheek from the biting February wind.
"Don't cry, mami. I'll leave you to get back to work, but just know that the next time you see me, I'll want something from you" She assured me as she wiped the salty tear from my face.
Blondie released me and allowed me to head to the shed. I couldn't even process what had just happened and simply continued walking. I didn't notice when I came to the shed's entrance.
Maria: "Que te paso?" (what happened to you) She asked while she swept the flour that had fallen onto the shed's floor from open bags. Snapping out of my daze, I quickly rubbed my eyes and picked up a bag of flour.
Me: "Nothing, it's just cold outside"
Maria: "You can say that again" She continued sweeping.
I turned around and headed back for the kitchen.
A/N AND END! Now how's that for an interesting chapter? As you can see, I've decided to keep some spanish in my chapters, but I've changed the way that I show translations so that it makes reading the chapter much easier. Do you guys like this new change? And how do you feel about James Bondie? (Pronounced, Jh-ames Bond-dee) Do you really think that she's an FBI agent, or is she just bullshitting us and has a darker agenda? TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK IN THE REVIEWS GUYS! I wanna make sure that you all aren't dead yet XD
P.S. I had Superwoman Lilly in mind when I was describing Bondie
P.S.S Check out my latest youtube video if you want :) 3
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