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He was ready to crack, he was, and it had be at least six weeks of nothing but practice every afternoon, same time same place. Now everyone had their problems there, some took to many steroids which caused too much anger. Some were tired and some were just stressed but, how could that happen. They were guards for Texas Anthem prison. They had their own foot ball team or as Capt. Knauer would put it "Its like a company soft ball team." so why would they be stressed, well the pressure of the warden everyday and every hour of practice could do it. Everyone had their own was to relieve their tensions, but Capt. Knauer's way was not easy being in prison were the only woman there is almost twice his age. Capt. Knauer leaned his head against the tiled wall of the shower, and let the water run down his back. "There has to be away." he thought to his self, closing his eyes trying to relax. Capt. Knauer sighed and stood up straight and turned the knobs of the shower, causing the water to cease it flow down on him. Knauer grabbed his towel and dried off; soon he was walking out of the locker room in his regular uniform and to the warden's office. On his way there he passed a few of the guards stopping only for a few words and continuing on. Once at the warden's office, he was stopped by the warden's secretary.
"He has a new inmate in there." Knauer stopped and looked over at her sitting behind her desk, wearing a pink outfit. "Maybe if . . . stop it now!" the captain shook the thoughts of the woman from his head before knocking on the warden's office door. After hearing a loud "enter" muffled by the door, did he walk in.
"Ah, Captain Knauer, I'm glad you decided to show." He was mad Knauer could tell, after all he was about twenty minuets late. "I need you to escort our new inmate to her sell." Knauer nodded "Wait did he just say HER!" he looked at the warden as if he had made a verbal mistake.
"That's right Captain, Your assignment is to make sure none of the other inmates or guards inflict any type of harm on her in any way. Lord knows what a group of men would do to one woman, especially after being locked up in prison for however long they have been." Knauer nodded and watched the inmate turn around after being dismissed by the warden. She had dark brown hair and green eyes. She stood to his height, and he tried to hide his thoughts and keep control of his mind while he opened the door and lead her out of the warden's office. Walking down the long halls for what seemed forever he reached a fork, one hall lead to the cells and one to the locker room. So many ideas and thoughts came to his mind at that moment. Knauer sighed and shook his head sharply, trying to get over himself.
"Are you alright, sir?" Knauer looked over at the new inmate who was looking at him some concern in her eyes. He was begging to tell that she wasn't the type to be locked up in prison. He just looked at her for a moment, before turning away.
"I'm fine, just a headache."
"I doubt that." he turned back to her with question written on his face.
"Now what is that supposed to mean." He watched as she smiled and chuckled to herself.
"Come on, your a guard, stuck in a prison guarding men for who knows how many years now. I know for a fact that guards get over headaches after their first week in a prison like this, or they have learned to ignore them."
"Well she smarter than she looks" he thought to himself as he watched her look back ahead in the direction that he thought she thought was the direction in which they were going.
"Then what do you think is wrong with me." She turned back to him and smiled
"I'll give you many reasons but it all comes down to one." He narrowed his eyes "She knew some how." still watching her actions; he stood his ground as she came closer to him.
"I've known a lot of guards in my time, but none of them have gotten a hard on by just walking me down a hall now." He moved away and realized it "shit!" was the only word in his head at that moment, and it kept repeating it self. "So that gives me the assumption of your stressed or just really anxious" He kept watching her as she moved back to her position away from him. At that moment he decided, he led her down the long hall way to the locker room, praying to god that no one was there. Opening the door she walked in followed by him and he locked the door. There was no sound in the room of any kind, which gave Knauer the knowledge of no one being there. He watched as the inmate turned to him with a raised eyebrow. He walked over to her, and looked down for a moment almost ashamed for asking her.
"Please," was all that he could say, as she held out her hands which were chained along with her ankles. Taking the key from his belt he let her out of them. Lowering her hands she waited for his move. He moved till he was barley a breath away. Reaching out he grasped her hips and held her in place, she could feel his breath as he grazed his lips over her face. The inmate closed her eyes as his lips pressed against her neck, as he continued lightly kissing and nipping at the sensitive skin around her collar bone before looking back into her eyes. She looked back into his see a glint of something more, which showed her that he had to be different from the rest. Moving forward she captured his lips in an almost passionate kiss. He responded back by taking control of the situation, pulling her tightly against him, her arms rapped around him as the kiss continued. With out breaking the kiss he led her over to one of the leather couches that were in a sitting area type section of the locker room. Knauer leaned back, so that he fell into a sitting position with her towering over him, never breaking the kiss. His hands reached up and began to unbutton her shirt as did hers, she shrugged her shirt off and began to work on his belt, and soon everything became quick in almost a frantic pace. She could tell that he was desperate for this, soon their shoes, pants, everything was off. Nothing was between them as he laid her down onto the soft cushions of the couch.
He kissed her deeply, and worked his way down the side of her face before stopping against her neck. He looked back up at her meeting her eyes.
"What's wrong?" She asked almost in a gasp. He was having second thoughts.
"This isn't right, I can't do this, they'll be sure to charge me for this, if..." Her hands ran lightly up his arms and framed his face bringing him up to her, kissing him lightly.
"Count this as favor, between friends." She said looking deeply into his eyes.
"I don't even know you." He said his breathing was heaving causing him so shake a bit during each breath.
"I think after this you will know me very well." He chuckled a bit and smiled, "Between friends, huh?"
"Why not? You haven't done anything to convince me otherwise on the subject." leaning down he kissed her deeply once again, caressing her body as she pulled him closer not getting enough of him. She did expect it when he moved into her, causing her to break the kiss and gasp. It had been awhile, but it wasn't hard to adjust to him.
"Are you alright?" he looked down concerned, she looked back up and smiled.
"Just don't stop." Slowly he began to move within her, he placed his hands beside her head, he leaned down and kissed her. She wrapped her arms and legs around him as he began to pick up the pace, she groaned as she felt the waves of pleasure build, she knew she wasn't going to last long, and neither was he. He broke the kiss and closed his eyes above her, she watched him for a moment his face was concentrated on something, he was trying to hold back for her. She reached up and grasped his face, which caused him to open his eyes, looking up at him she smiled.
"Just let go." she leaned up continued the kiss, as his pace became quicker and harder causing them both to groan. He felt her begin to tense bellow him, which caused him to lose all control. She felt him tense, and arched up against him as they came together. He broke the kissed and looked down at her, his breath was ragged and his body shook strongly above her. She ran her hands down the side of his face, smiling up at him; she pulled him to lie against her. Lying down against her Knauer closed his eyes in relief.
"Now what" He said to himself, slowly rising above her again. "I don't believe I know your name." She smiled and laughed, he was right.
"Alexandria Sparce" He smiled, she had a beautiful name.
"Brain Knauer" She smiled and leaned up to kiss him. Brain smiled hopping that this was not going to be the last of their encounters.