Jody
I found out what color Axton turned when blushing. It's a rose gold that took my breath away. But honestly, I couldn't do freaking jumping jacks all the way. Not with my boobs able to flop free.
As if they had their own mind, my n*****s hardened against the rough material of the prison uniform. Or it could be from the junk they injected me with to make me horny.
Honestly though, all I needed was for Axton to stare at me like I had a cherry-filled center and I was his favorite candy to get me going. And I wanted him to taste me all over.
But I couldn't. It wasn't fair to try and get him to do something that he felt was wrong, no matter how horny I was. And after how the Roulex treated me, I couldn't blame him. And there was still the issue of my dad. God, I've got to find a way out
