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Chapter Fourteen

Kayla sat in the small room where they normally held conjugals. She wondered just how many couples had been in here as she sat down on the bed. As that thought came to mind she immediately got back up.

"Ew, not gonna think about it." she said as the doors came open and she nearly jumped out of her skin as she turned around and saw the guard and very sexy looking Lincoln. How can he even manage to look sexy in prison blues.

"Normally it's only an hour, but because I know your execution is tomorrow I'll give you two hours if I can get away with it I'll try for three." the guard said as he looked from Kayla to Lincoln" You two are like Bonnie and Clyde." he shook his head as he shut the door behind him.

"So, Michael wanted me to give you this." she said as she handed him a package she felt his hand touch

"What is it?" he asked as he noticed the bruise on her cheek which looked fresh." Tbag do that to you again?"

"I don't know he just said it was important to the plan." she found it hard to breath being so close to him." It's fine Linc."

" No, it's not fine. You shouldn't even be in here to begin with." Lincoln said angry that Tbag dared to aly another hand on her after the riots.

"Niether should you or Michael." she said to him softly as she put her hand on his cheek. "I have a new cell mate." his eyes met hers as he stepped closer to her

" I thought Michael had it worked out to keep you in his cell?" he questioned as he felt the touch of her hand like brand against his cheek.

"Well, they thought it was too much to have three people in one cell." she said softly as his hand brushed hers

"Yeah it can be a problem sharing a bed with guy." he said as she took a step back from him. He watched the play of emotions go across her face.

"Well, mostly Michael was up digging." she said needing to put space between them

"You shared a bed with Michael?" he raised an eye brow at her as she blushed

"It wasn't like he was there a lot." she felt the bed bump her knees as she sat down

"Why are you so nervous?" Lincoln tried to hide his amusement as he sat next to her

"I- I'm not nervous." she said as she felt the heat from his body

" So, you've developed stuttering when you talk now." he teased as she stood up

"Look, I'm not sleeping with you. I'm only here because Michael said it was important." she had her back to him refusing to face him not trusting herself to not touch him.

"Well, considering we only have two hours three tops I wasn't thinking about sleeping together." he stood up and wrapped his arms around her waist resting his chin on her shoulder." You keep walking away from me it's making it hard for me to get you out of these clothes." she struggled to get out of his grip, but he only turned her around to face him and kissed her softly on the lips.

"That's because I'm not getting out of my clothes I.." he placed a finger over her lips

"Shh." he smiled at her as he saw the battle she was having with her inner self.

"I can't do this Lincoln not here." she said as he kissed the spot behind her ear and she leaned into him her eye lids fluttering slightly as her breathing hitched.

"I only have here." he said as he kissed her lips.

"No, no, no I'm not doing this." she said as she felt him sliding her outer shirt off and she pushed away from effectively slipping out of her shirt at the same time so that she only wore a white tank top that had blood drops on it from her struggl with Tbag.

"You scared Kay?" he questioned

"Of you... hardly" she said as she walked over to a radio trying to focus on something else other then where they were.

"You were right I need to get rid of this unrequited lust." he said as he grabbed her and pulled her up against him so she couldn't dance her way away from him." Maybe then I can sleep at night without you being in my head."

"Linc, maybe we." she didn't finish as his lips descended upon hers.

He felt the fight go out of her and demanded entry inside her mouth. Just in case this escape didn't happen he wanted to feel alive if only for a few hours. Her hands that had been pushing him away now went to the back of his neck pulling him closer to her body deeping the kiss even more. Their tongues danced a wild erotic dance as one by one clothes hit the ground. She wore only her underwear just plain white nothing fancy since it was prison issued. He lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. Having her this close was recking havoc on his senses. She broke the kiss as her eyes locked with his.

"Do you want me to stop?" he searched her lust filled eyes

"I've wanted you since we first met." she confessed as she tried to calm her breathing" I need you out of my system just like you need me out of yours so we can move on with our lives.

"Well, what's left of mine." he said as they kissed again

And mine. She thought back to Adam telling her about her father.

They fell against the wall as their hands search the exposed parts of each others bodies. Then Lincoln moved to the bed where the rest of their clothes were discarded one by one as each newly exposed patch of skin was revealed it was touched and caressed. They needed each other if only for a few hours. They were leaving here tonight and going their own ways. Lips found sensitive places which elicited a series of moans from soft lips. Lincoln wanted to embed the texture of her body into his mind so he would never forget the woman she grew into. Kayla wanted to forever remember every inch of his body as she maneuvered her body over his. They smiled at each other as Lincoln grabbed her hips, but she took his hands pining them beside his head as he thrusted his hips forward effectively entering into her warm welcoming body. It was like coming home. This was what made life worth living.