[Updated 11/21/15]

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"You sure you should go to work today?" Maggie asked her friend as she slipped her shoes on.

"Yes. I'll be fine," Lena shouted from the bathroom while she tucked her blouse into her skirt.

"If you say so," Maggie mumbled still not convinced that Lena would be okay.

"Look, if it makes you feel better, I'll make sure to check in with you at my lunch break."

"And you'll call me if something happens or you have another break down or if-"

"Of course, Mother," Lena stepped out of the bathroom and made eye contact with Maggie to show that she was serious. She then disappeared again from Maggie's view to finish getting ready.

"Alright. I guess I'll talk to you later," Maggie said while slipping on her jacket and fishing the keys from her purse.

"Yup," Lena replied shortly. She then exited from the bathroom again. She finished putting on her earring then grabbed her own jacket, purse, and keys. After looking at herself in the mirror next to the door to make sure she looked presentable, she glanced at her quiet friend.

"Maggie," Lena started in a calm voice while grabbing her friend's shoulders in comfort. "That thing last night isn't going to happen again. I just had a little mental breakdown. That's all. You really don't need to worry. I'll be okay."

"You promise? Because watching you cry like that was scary."

"I promise."

"Patrick, I'm sure things will be okay. The initial change will be difficult, but things will work out. I'm sure of it."

"Are you 100% sure, Ms. White? I mean, I keep having these nightmares that-"

"Nightmares are just that: nightmares. You have nothing to worry about. Your family has been very caring and supportive. They're going to be ecstatic when you're released."

Patrick sat across from Lena for a moment, processing her words. Lena was lost in her mind for a moment. She was relieved that this big teddy bear was her last inmate for today.

"Okay. I believe you." Patrick finally felt like a huge weight has been lifted from his shoulders because of the young girl's words.

"Good," Lena stated, genuinely smiling. "It's been a pleasure meeting you and helping you. I wish you all the luck once you get out of here."

Lena stood and shook hands with the almost free man. Before pulling her hand away, Lena pulled him into a hug since it was their last session. Patrick would be free in four days. She had enjoyed his company. Patrick was a very intelligent man that had just caught up in the wrong crowd. But he had learned lesson. Patrick was also very polite to Lena and was always very sweet. She was honestly going to miss him.

"I'll miss you, Ms. White," Patrick said, practically reading her mind.

"I'll miss you too."

"Alright. Time to break up the weeping fest," Rick jokingly interrupted the touching moment.

The officer handcuffed Patrick and led him out the door with one last look shared between him and Lena.

Lena then glared at Rick and mouthed 'jerk' to which he brushed off with a playful eye roll.

Just as Lena was about to close her door, another officer that Lena did not recognize walked up to her.

"Hi, excuse me Ms. White, but there's an inmate asking if he could have a session with you now."

"Oh. I don't know. I mean it's technically past my hours," Lena looked at the clock for a moment before making up her mind. "I guess it's okay. Who is it?"

"Inmate 648675," The officer recited from memory.

"Um, okay. Sure," Lena never looked at an inmate's number and never referred to them by it so she had no idea who number 648675 was.

"Alright. We'll be back in about 10 minutes, Ms. White."

Lena nodded her head then closed her door and sat at her desk to finish Patrick's file so she could put his in the 'released' filing cabinet. Suddenly, her phone vibrated in a drawer startling her.

Getting her phone out, Lena saw it was a text from Maggie.

'r u ok? u didnt call lunch'

Lena shook her head at her friend's terrible texting grammar.

'Sorry, I forgot. I'm fine though. No need to worry.'

'ok. jus checkin'

Lena quickly shoved her phone back in the drawer when she heard her door open again.

"Here you go, Ms. White," the officer said as he uncuffed Daryl. Lena could feel her face flush as she made eye contact with the star of her dream last night.

"Thank you," Lena responded politely and moved to her comfy chair across from Daryl.

Lena and Daryl both waited until the officer left the room.

"So, you needed a special session?" Lena asked, still feeling a little warm and incredibly awkward.

"Yeah. Wanted ta check ta see if your okay," Daryl said with the most confidence and eye contact he's ever said anything to Lena.

"I'm fine, Daryl. I really just want to forget the whole thing ever happened."

Lena was really starting to get peeved with two people now questioning her. Lena was also completely peeved with herself since she couldn't stop the constant flashbacks she was having from her dream.

"I still think ya need to say somethin'," Daryl said. Lena had a lot to say last night.

"Do you want a water bottle or a cup of coffee?" Lena asked Daryl, completely ignoring his last statement.

"Water's fine."

Lena hopped up from her seat and quickly walked to her fridge and opened the door. Her body relaxed a little once her face was hidden from Daryl's view behind the door. The cold air that hit her blushing face was also a major relief.

After resting for a few seconds, Lena grabbed two water bottles then walked back to her seat after handing one to Daryl.

Daryl watched with suspicious eyes as the girl in front of him purposely avoided his gaze. She was acting very strangely today.

First, she kept blushing like a little school girl, and second, she was being very quiet.

Lena stared at her lap, knowing once she looked up at Daryl she would be as red as a tomato again.

"So, how have ya been since...uh tha thing?" Daryl softly asked, giving Lena the sense of deja vu.

Where did I first hear him say that? Lena thought to herself. The dream! That fucking dream! Literally! Fuck that dream!

"I've been fine. Thanks for asking." Lena quickly answered before taking a huge gulp of her water. Fuck! Look at those perfect shoulders! They look even better when my legs are- STOP DOING THIS TO YOURSELF, LENA!

Daryl's head tilted in thought as he tried to figure out what was wrong with this girl. Why does she keep blushing? Daryl thought. Did I do something to make her mad or something?

After sitting in silence for another five minutes, Lena asked, "Was that all that you were concerned with?"

"Yeah. I guess," Daryl answered flippantly, wondering why she was suddenly trying to get rid of him.

"Okay, well," Lena began explaining while standing. "I have work that I need to get to before I can go home so…"

"Sure," Daryl stood and started towards the door before changing his mind. Before he lost his courage, Daryl quickly spun back around to Lena.

Daryl had no idea that Lena was following behind him so he spun right into her personal space, startling the both of them and almost knocking Lena on her ass.

Daryl quickly grabbed Lena's shoulders to keep her standing. However, his hands didn't leave her shoulders once she was righted.

Daryl kept his grip then looked in Lena's and asked, "I know yer tha doctor of talkin' or whatever, but you should know ya can tell me anythang, okay?"

Lena was so startled by his words and actions that all she could do was nod.

"Okay, good," Daryl said, satisfied with himself for stepping out of his comfort zone for a quick second. Daryl then turned and met Rick right outside the door.

Lena turned and rushed into her bathroom. After shutting the door, she braced herself against the sink and looked at her reflection. Her face was flushed and her pupils were dilated with lust.

Lena took a seat on the lid of her toilet then trailed her hand up her skirt and into her underwear to stroke her clit.

Not too long after starting, Lena was cumming while envisioning a certain prisoner's strong shoulders and firm hands.

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