The institute was a nice place.
The dorms were roomy and the food was good.
They let us smoke if we were outside and bought the cigarettes with our own money.
They gave us jobs and let us watch TV.
It was a pretty good place.
We had to go to meetings once a day though, to 'talk things out'. They thought it would help us.
There was this great park they had, where we could blow off steam as long as we behaved. It was a nice day, warm, and the sun was shining something fierce out there in the park. I was all fixed up, my ribs still hurt a little, but my wraps got changed twice a day. I guess I was doing pretty well.
I watched the brunette approach. She had ruby red lips and skin the color of a mocha. Her hips swayed when she walked and the leather she wore was deliciously tight. The sun reflected of her form fitting pants, I could see myself in them, literally.
Bleep bleep bleep, lesbidar is picking up readings at approximately 25 meters to the northwest! Yep, this pretty little catch was gonna be all mine.
She stopped in front of me and pointed to the cigarette I was sucking on.
"Spare a light?" Her voice was smooth and silky to the ear, but grainy and pained to the soul.
I reached in my back pocket and tossed her the pack. She pulled one out with her teeth and lit it with a match she struck on the zipper of her leather jacket. She waved out the match and leaned next to me against the gate that separated us from the outside world.
"Faith." She said.
"Tara." I responded. I had heard rumors about her, she had been here the longest. Aparently, she killed a guy. I didn't believe it.
"You new?
I nodded.
"Though so, ain't never seen you 'round before."
"They said I can leave soon, go to some house and learn to be a 'productive citizen.'" The sarcastic whit poured though my veins and I smirked, it felt good.
"I'll probably be here forever. They swear they'll never let me out. Say I'm too bad. I'm just to much fun for them to handle."
I stood to my full height and walked around to face her. "You look like a lot of fun." I smirked as I looked her up and down.
"Oh, I'm fun alright." She puffed some smoke in my face and dropped her cigarette on the ground, crushing it under the toe of her boot. She glanced up at me with her hazel eyes and smiled.
My breath caught in my throat when she pressed her body into mine.
Our faces were millimeters apart when a masculine voice echoed through the park. "Faith!"
Damnit!
She smirked and turned towards the voice, her plush lips grazing mine before she walked off towards the pissy guard standing at the side entrance to the institute.
"I swear, Johnny, I didn't do it!" She yelled to him. "Thanks for the smoke, T." Faith called over her shoulder, lifting a hand in parting grace.
Damnit!
I spun around and kicked the fence, smashing the butt of my cigarette into one of the metal support rods.
Damnit!
The dorms were roomy and the food was good.
They let us smoke if we were outside and bought the cigarettes with our own money.
They gave us jobs and let us watch TV.
It was a pretty good place.
We had to go to meetings once a day though, to 'talk things out'. They thought it would help us.
There was this great park they had, where we could blow off steam as long as we behaved. It was a nice day, warm, and the sun was shining something fierce out there in the park. I was all fixed up, my ribs still hurt a little, but my wraps got changed twice a day. I guess I was doing pretty well.
I watched the brunette approach. She had ruby red lips and skin the color of a mocha. Her hips swayed when she walked and the leather she wore was deliciously tight. The sun reflected of her form fitting pants, I could see myself in them, literally.
Bleep bleep bleep, lesbidar is picking up readings at approximately 25 meters to the northwest! Yep, this pretty little catch was gonna be all mine.
She stopped in front of me and pointed to the cigarette I was sucking on.
"Spare a light?" Her voice was smooth and silky to the ear, but grainy and pained to the soul.
I reached in my back pocket and tossed her the pack. She pulled one out with her teeth and lit it with a match she struck on the zipper of her leather jacket. She waved out the match and leaned next to me against the gate that separated us from the outside world.
"Faith." She said.
"Tara." I responded. I had heard rumors about her, she had been here the longest. Aparently, she killed a guy. I didn't believe it.
"You new?
I nodded.
"Though so, ain't never seen you 'round before."
"They said I can leave soon, go to some house and learn to be a 'productive citizen.'" The sarcastic whit poured though my veins and I smirked, it felt good.
"I'll probably be here forever. They swear they'll never let me out. Say I'm too bad. I'm just to much fun for them to handle."
I stood to my full height and walked around to face her. "You look like a lot of fun." I smirked as I looked her up and down.
"Oh, I'm fun alright." She puffed some smoke in my face and dropped her cigarette on the ground, crushing it under the toe of her boot. She glanced up at me with her hazel eyes and smiled.
My breath caught in my throat when she pressed her body into mine.
Our faces were millimeters apart when a masculine voice echoed through the park. "Faith!"
Damnit!
She smirked and turned towards the voice, her plush lips grazing mine before she walked off towards the pissy guard standing at the side entrance to the institute.
"I swear, Johnny, I didn't do it!" She yelled to him. "Thanks for the smoke, T." Faith called over her shoulder, lifting a hand in parting grace.
Damnit!
I spun around and kicked the fence, smashing the butt of my cigarette into one of the metal support rods.
Damnit!