Sahara
I happily made my way to my incoming psychology class . I wouldn't want to be late yet am a teacher. I was humming a tuneless song . I placed my book on my desk , I could feel those cold locked up eyes looking back at me .
I cleared the board.
"Good morning everyone" I said my eyes on my book as I flipped the page on where I left at .
I looked up and jolted. I was not expecting to see him in my class especially after what happened between us the previous day.
As I was teaching I felt something vibrate in me . That very morning I placed some vaginal beads inside me , after the encounter with Mr. Gray eyes I craved to have that feeling once more , they don't vibrate they just bring that c**k inside the V feeling.
I rushed into the restroom and the vibration took over I came so hard it felt so good .I don't know what it was but it sure did it's work very well.
I did some office work then went to monitor the inmates at the yard. Watching them from a distance being keen as to what they were doing . Every detail matters .
Some were playing chess, others in groups mostly gangs and some playing basketball. Nothing out if the ordinary .
Then my eyes met his . He was a few meters from where I stood but I could feel how sharp his stare was on me .
I looked away as I placed a strand of my hair behind my ear .
"Enjoying your second day in work" Dante asked.
" I could say yes ," I said.
" this inmates are the most dangerous people in the world a pretty face like yours but be very cautious around them “he said.
" thanks for the advice "I said.
"you are welcome ",he said .
He's probably the only friend I have made in Texas . He seems so kind and friendly I don't understand why he fears Mr Gray eyes .
" what are you up to this evening? He asked .
"chilling with my cat watching Queen of The South typical boring activity" I said with a smile.
" you should visit the town it's a great place especially the bar down town "he said.
" I would love to” I Said.
"I would be honored to give you a tour when you are free"he said.
".Thank you , so much ", I said .
I wanted to know more about the man with the gray eyes, why is he so respected what did he do that landed him in jail .
If I need answers then Dante is the right guy to give them to me.
A gentleman approached hot Gray eyes and whispered something to him as they both stared at me with daring looks that sent cold chills all over my body. My watch shift was over.
I went back to my office to do some work on my upcoming class lesson then check my shifts .I would love to take a tour around town .
"Sahara" came a voice .
The boring Sherriff Liam , he's quite creepy and a little old but tries to make a move on me , something am not looking forward to.
"Sir" I said
"I would like some assistance at the segregation unit" he said
It's work related. I can't say no to any work related assistance as much as am not comfortable being in his presence.
I walked after him to the segregation unit the path is usually isolated and cold ,it's like going to the morgue.
Without caution he held my hand aggressively drawing me to him .
" baby girl let's go out tonight" he said.
"no , dude let go of my hand " I said trying to pull away. I didn't like his arrogance infact I didn't like him at all .
" You are so pretty I want you “he said drawing me nearer to his creepy body.
I struck his face, he held my arm tightly and punched me on my cheek . I shoved away from him and ran away.
I went to the ladies bathroom to have a look at my face. I felt so humiliated by Liam's actions.
He had hit my cheek, it was already starting to swell a little in a few minutes it will form a spot , anyone will know I was hit . Hopefully the "hit by a window" excuse will be believable .
I went back to my office and resumed with work. I had to prepare for my next class , the topic is abuse . A very sensitive topic that many men don't like speaking about. Abuse does happen a lot behind bars. No one has time to hear out an inmate and many people tend to believe the inmate deserved it well because he is an inmate .
People are so quick to judge but they forget that people do change . This are fathers brothers husbands and sons of people . It pains for a mother to see her son in jail ,or a wife to see her husband in jail . I speak of experience because my dad was locked up. My ten year old self would pay the officers the little money I saved in my piggy bank after selling chocolate cookies to allow me to see him .
It pained me not to have a one on one talk like a normal family with him. A glass wall separating us. I would place my hand to it and feel the warmth of his hand as my tiny hand would struggle to hold the phone. I wondered to myself why did he love the life of crime , there were other things to do but he chose crime instead .Did he know how much an suffering for his dumb decisions to be some type of gangster .
I packed my books in my bag and took my car keys. My shift was over. I walked past the cell doors making my way to the far end then to another door that would lead to a main door.
I opened the door at the end of the hallway but it was shut. The door that I came from also shut. Then there was a buzz sound.
The doors are controlled by the computer systems so whoever shut them must've done from the control room and only one person I know is in charge tonight in the control room , Sherriff Liam the douche has balls big ugly balls .
He wanted the inmates to jump me so incase I reported him for assault he would claim I was jumped by the inmates and not him he would be so happy to have gotten away with this . The cameras were facing the walls. The asshole had it all figured out. Some officers are worse than inmates . If you can't do as they say especially for a woman as young as myself incase of assault by inmates they will not come to your aid in their defense they would say you never called for help or they arrived when it was too late .
The doors to the cells opened. My anxiety was rising above any leve more than ten men against I .
They began to march out in small talks wondering what was going on since it was past nine and the doors are open.
Then some spotted me the rest followed suit ,all walking toward me talking in small tones . I hated to be there .
They crowded around me I looked down I know each wants to take me but no one wants to make the first move and be unforgettable one.
Suddenly a path at the center cleared it's like someone powerful was making his way to where I stood .
He drew nearer and nearer ,my heart thudding in my chest.
He stopped an inch from me , I looked at him , Mr. hot Gray eyes
He raised his hand and the inmates retreated back to their cells. I found rather strange that his colleagues would obey his order with no resistance . He must be one high ranking guy to make his colleagues obey him.. Once again it was him and I alone .
His eyes scanned my face I looked to my left turning my head away so he doesn't see the spot.
He turned my face to look at him . He had a frown on his gorgeous face .
"who did this ?" he asked.
"it's nothing "I said .
"I tell me , who did this " he said in a firm tone meaning I had to get him some answers on the matter.
"I hit my cheek on the window , silly me didn't see it "I lied.
From his cold look it's very clear he didn't buy my lie .
"He will never hurt you again" he said .
What !
"how did you know ? " I asked .
"you admitted it" he said .
" when ? "I asked .
" just now "he said .
I sold myself out .
He turned to walk away. I held his wrist.
" what will you do?” I asked
" something every man does for his woman" he said .He walked back to his cell . The doors opened. He referred me to his woman ? No , maybe he's not fond of people that abuse women that why he said that. I can't be his. I look miserable , I am hopeless and he well he looks like a snack in a an expensive bakery that I can't afford.
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" I had a long day” I said to Bun " I said.
meow..
" Liam hit my face, gosh I can't stand him . "I said.
I had a shower and made some noodles for dinner ,my phone rang . I took a deep breath seeing the number on my screen.
It was one of dad's old debtors, I have been struggling to pay the debt ,the slower I take the more the interest rises as well as his patience is becoming thinner and thinner he is not a patient man . Last time he came for his money he turned my house upside down as a warning to pay him up .
My salary isn't that good as I have bills to pay and a debt it's stressfull especially for someone making meagre salary as myself . It's a lot to balance .
"All was cleared, you won't hear from me ,Good day" he said and ended the call even before I could respond.
That was strange since I owed him a lot of money one fifty thousand dollars . How was that cleared ? It's impossible . Maybe it's a joke ,he could be on his way or nay have sent one of his hitmen to come after me in my sleep .
Who paid? And why? My mind could only think of one person..