Chapter Five
Mallory stayed longer in the media center until she saw Charlie on the monitors heading towards the media center. It was apparent why he was heading that way, so she knew she had to intercept him. Walking towards the hallway, she knew she had to look and sound casual.
"Charlie, my man," Mallory said. "How's it going, pal?"
Charlie was immediately suspicious because Mallory had never spoken to him that way or even talked to him when he thought about it.
"I'm fine," he said, trying not to sound suspicious. "How are things going with you?"
"They're great," she replied. "Say, would you like to take a walk with me outside?"
That was the last thing he wanted to do.
"Listen, I'd like to, but I really need to get somewhere else," Charlie said.
Mallory knew precisely what he was talking about, but she was determined to win this argument.
"What could be more important than my brother's birthday party?" she asked. "It's not like it's something he'd have you killed for if you miss it, right?"
Mallory raised her eyebrows to emphasise her point, and Charlie got the message that she had to talk to him.
"Yeah, I guess you're right," he said. "What's on your mind?"
"Outside!" Mallory said quickly.
They walked to the nearest exit and stepped out onto the parking lot.
"Keep facing forward and walk towards your car," Mallory instructed seriously.
Charlie nodded, and that's precisely what they did.
"We'll both get in your car, and you're going to drive me around the corner," she said.
"Okay," he agreed.
Charlie unlocked the car, got in the driver's seat, and Mallory opened her door and sat in the passenger seat. They put on their seatbelts, and Charlie up to the parking lot attendant.
"Morning, Charlie," the parking lot attendant said. "I hope you sleep well,"
"Yeah, I hope so, too," Charlie replied.
Then, the parking lot attendant noticed Mallory sitting next to him.
"Mallory," he said. "What are you doing with Charlie?"
"I've got something to discuss with him regarding my brother's birthday party," Mallory replied cheerfully. "Remember, not a word to the Warden,"
"You better believe it," the parking lot attendant replied.
Charlie drove away down the street and turned his car left down the next street. That's when Mallory knew they were safe to talk.
"You fucking idiot!" Mallory shouted furiously
"What are you talking about?" Charlie asked back, surprised.
"Don't pretend you don't know what I'm talking about! I know you fucked Daphne!"
Charlie couldn't believe it and didn't know what to say.
"Does your brother know?" he asked cautiously.
"No, he doesn't know that you fucked his favorite bitch, and I made sure that he doesn't!"
Charlie's head was spinning as Mallory was the last person who would help him. Mallory could see that by the look on his face.
"I went to the media center and had Derek delete the footage," she explained.
"My God!" he said. "I was going to the media center to see if I could bribe him to get rid of that footage,"
"And what were you going to do if you didn't have enough?"
"I was going to go into hiding and get on an international flight to whichever flight was in my price range,"
Mallory rolled her eyes at his stupidity.
"You've got to be kidding me!" she said, annoyed.
"What other plan could I have come up with?" he asked, annoyed.
"Maybe you could not have fucked Daphne in the first place! That would have been a great start!"
Charlie sighed as he hated it when people thought they knew better than him.
"You don't understand, Mallory," he said. "She needed someone, and I was there,"
"Then you need to stop being there," Mallory replied.
"It's not that simple,"
Mallory knew precisely what that meant and was more dumbfounded by the situation.
"Jesus!" she said. "You're in love with her? She's not worth loving, even if she wasn't in prison! The public used to think of her as 'Danger Prone Daphne', now she's 'Death Row Daphne',"
"Go to Hell!" Charlie shouted in frustration. "Daphne needs me, and I'm not going to turn my back on her!"
Mallory didn't like being shouted at, but she thought about why she had helped in the first place, and the anger she felt for being excluded from a promotion came back to her.
"Look," she said. "I'll help you both for a while, but that's it,"
"And how long is a while?" he asked curiously.
"I'll let you know when the time comes," she replied.
"Why are you helping us?"
"It's none of your business why I'm helping you. Now drive me back to the prison, or it'll look suspicious if I walk back,"
Charlie couldn't argue, so he drove her back to the prison. Once he was driving home, all he could think about was Daphne and how lovely she was. He didn't give a damn about the danger he could be in. She was more than worth it.
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When Charlie got home, all he could do was think about Daphne, and it made sleep a little difficult for him, but he could sleep eventually. Three o'clock couldn't have gotten around fast enough when he started his night shift. He ensured he was alone but knew he would be as he was the only one on Daphne's floor. He walked to her cell door and knocked on it gently.
"Is that you, Charlie?" Daphne asked with cautious eagerness.
"Yes, it is," Charlie replied.
"Then please come in," she said relieved.
Charlie looked around to ensure he wasn't being watched before opening her door. Daphne ran to him as soon as he entered, hugged and kissed him passionately. Charlie returned the kiss with equal passion before Daphne broke it.
"God, I've been thinking about you all day!" she said breathlessly.
"I've been thinking about you, too," he replied enthusiastically.
"Do you have a condom in your wallet?"
"You bet I do, and that's not all. Mallory is helping us as she got Derek to delete the footage from us from last night,"
Daphne was stunned.
"So, the Warden has no idea what we did last night?" she asked curiously.
"No, and he won't have any idea of what we're about to do again," he replied.
Although she knew there would be risks, she didn't want to consider them. Daphne had a sexy man in her cell, and she didn't want to waste any more time.
"Then let's get a move on and I want to be on top," Daphne said.
"Okay," Charlie replied.
Daphne and Charlie stripped each other quickly. Daphne ran her hands over his chest, and Charlie massaged her breasts. Then he lay on her bed and put his condom on. Then Daphne climbed on top of him.
"God, you're beautiful!" Charlie said.
"And you're so handsome!" Daphne replied.
Charlie grabbed her hips, and he penetrated her slowly.
"Uhhhhhhhhh!" she moaned as she loved being penetrated by him.
Charlie began to thrust slowly.
"Oh, God!" Daphne shouted.
He was pleased with her reaction and increased his speed a little.
"Jesus!" she said.
He increased his speed again, and Daphne loved it every time he did. Charlie reached up and fondled her breasts. He loved how big they were and that he had ample to play with. They just kept on thrusting until Daphne reached her limit.
"Jeepers!" Daphne shouted as she climaxed.
She collapsed on him almost immediately, and Charlie loved how much she was sweating. He was sweating, too, but she loved the appearance of sweat on her face and body. He had never seen a woman sweat so much, and he was happy that Daphne was sweating on him.
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Daphne couldn't wait to shower when assigned to it later that day. She was grateful that the Warden hadn't been there when she had breakfast in the morning and was alone as she showered. If Charlie had been with her as she showered, that would have been perfect for Daphne, but she knew she couldn't have everything. She was grateful to have someone to connect with, both emotionally and sexually. She thought of him as she washed her vagina. Later that day, she was summoned to the Warden's office and assumed her usual position over his desk with her pants and underwear down. The Warden was feeling her butt cheeks happily as he always loved how they felt in his hands, but he couldn't notice a difference in her.
"Daphne," the Warden said. "You don't seem as tense as you normally are. Are things different for you?"
"Oh, I was just thinking about Fred," Daphne replied.
The second she said it, she knew it was a mistake. The Warden was hopeful that she was ready to take things to a different level, but he became enraged the second she said Fred's name. He slapped her right butt cheek.
"I thought I had told you never to say his name!" the Warden shouted furiously.
"I-I-I'm sorry," she replied, scared.
The Warden wasn't in the mood for apologies. He grabbed her shoulders, lifted her and turned her around to face him.
"In case you've forgotten, Fred has left you," he said. "Your fans have turned their backs on you too, and your family wants you dead because of that man you killed,"
Tears began to fall from Daphne's eyes.
"I didn't kill that man!" she said through her tears.
"Oh, yes, you did," the Warden argued. "I've seen the evidence against you, so stop lying to me and yourself. You're guilty!"
Daphne tried so hard not to cry, but it proved impossible. Once the Warden saw her tears, he pulled in close and hugged her.
"What you need to remember is that I'm the only one that can protect you because I'm the only one that loves you," the Warden said. "There's no one else in the world that knows you and loves you the way I do,"
Daphne couldn't believe how deluded the Warden was, and she was very tempted to tell him that she and Charlie were having the best sex she'd had in a long time, and she doubted that the Warden could perform as well as Charlie could.
"Now, I want you to dry those tears and get in position," he said. "I'm not finished with you yet. I still have more time I want to spend with you,"
The Warden let go of Daphne, and she wiped away her tears. Then she turned around and leaned over his desk again. As the Warden continued to stroke her inner thighs, Daphne couldn't have been happier that she had Charlie's company to look forward to that night.
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When Charlie knocked on her door the previous two nights, Daphne had been on her bed. But that night, she stood by her door waiting for him to knock. He was right on schedule, and she was shaking with anticipation.
"Are you awake?" Charlie asked.
"Of course, I'm awake," Daphne replied.
He opened the door and walked in. Daphne hugged him immediately, but she didn't kiss him. Charlie couldn't help but notice that she was shaking.
"Daphne, what's wrong?" he asked concerned.
"Charlie, I seriously need to know how you feel about me," she replied.
That was a very surprising question for Charlie, but based on how serious she sounded, he knew he had to answer it.
"I think you're a lovely woman that got screwed over by the system and had no way to prove otherwise," Charlie replied honestly.
Daphne breathed a massive sigh of relief, but she was still shaking.
"Thank you!" she said happily.
"Daphne, what's wrong?" Charlie asked.
"I just want you to know how grateful I am for you lately because you're the last person I thought I would be,"
Charlie leaned and kissed her. Daphne kissed him back, but then she broke the kiss.
"I know we don't have long, but is there anything you'd like to do with me?" she asked.
"Do you mean positions?" he asked.
"Yeah,"
Charlie thought about his response as he had something special with Daphne and didn't want to spoil it.
"Do you have a problem with anal?" he asked cautiously.
Daphne almost laughed at Charlie's cautiousness because she thought it was so sweet and cute.
"No, I don't have a problem with anal," she replied.
"Are you sure?" he asked, still cautious.
"Yes, I'm sure," she said as she reached down and pulled down his fly.
To her relief, she was happy that he was already hard.
"Don't forget the condom," Daphne added.
Charlie took out his wallet and took out a condom from it.
"Never," he said.
She was relieved that he had a condom. Daphne and Charlie wasted no time in getting their clothes off. Then Daphne took the pillow off her bed, which Charlie found confusing.
"What are you doing with the pillow?" he asked.
Daphne placed the pillow on the floor and leaned down to put her knees on it. Then Daphne got on her hands and pointed her ass up at him.
"Please," she said lovingly.
Charlie put on the condom and placed his hands on her waist.
"You're really special," he said.
Before Daphne could say anything, Charlie penetrated her slowly, and she loved being penetrated from behind.
"Uhhhhhhhhh!" she moaned.
Charlie began to thrust slowly for the first ten times. Then, he thrust faster and harder the following ten times. Every ten times, he increased his speed, and Daphne loved it.
"Oh God!" she shouted. "This is incredible!"
"You are incredible!" Charlie moaned.
As he thrust, Charlie loved hearing Daphne's breasts slap together, and that made him harder.
"Please keep going!" Daphne begged. "Don't stop!"
Charlie had no intention of stopping, and he kept on thrusting deeper inside her. Daphne loved the sensation of his thrusts and how deeply he had penetrated her. She never wanted it to end, but there was only so much her body could endure.
"Jeepers!" Daphne shouted as she climaxed.
"Jesus!" Charlie shouted as he climaxed.
Daphne collapsed on the floor, and Charlie collapsed on top of her. They knew exactly what their situation was, and nothing could be done to change it, but they were both so happy they had each other.
