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Jeremy Avery
Caithly may not have made an opening for advancement on purpose but Jeremy was quick to take it. He closed in once more until they could feel the heat off one another's bodies. Close enough to smell her and for his breath to fall on the young woman. She could smell him too, the smell of cheap cigarettes was pungent this close. Any space Caithly had given herself was gone.
"Yeah,. It's chilly. But I know how to keep ya warm."
He had always been excessively foreword even at the expense of someones comfort. A grin remained plastered to his face as a calloused hand moved to brush some of that pale hair. "I've seen ya around, lookin' all sweet and innocent, but how sweet are ya really girlie? You're here after all."
He jerked his chin towards some of the more secluded recreational buildings. The bathrooms there would be ideal if he scored tonight.
Cole Hanna
His name? What should he say? Darren, Richard, Josh. Did it matter here? Likely not. How long could it possibly take till the truth came out if he decided to lie about something so trivial. May as well make a favorable impression before that chance was gone.
"Cole." He took her hand friendly but also firm. "And yours? I spotted you earlier while working but I don't know how lenient they are about socializing on the job. I don't have the nerve to test it."
He looked over his shoulder at a security guard, armed to the teeth. When their gaze passed over Cole the corners of the inmate's mouth tightened and he casually looked back to the blonde. She already held a significant part of his attention. She was standoffish and cool towards him but that would change.
In the back of his mind it now nagged though.
Security.
The hairs prickled on his neck but it wasn't fear. He hated them.
Caithly may not have made an opening for advancement on purpose but Jeremy was quick to take it. He closed in once more until they could feel the heat off one another's bodies. Close enough to smell her and for his breath to fall on the young woman. She could smell him too, the smell of cheap cigarettes was pungent this close. Any space Caithly had given herself was gone.
"Yeah,. It's chilly. But I know how to keep ya warm."
He had always been excessively foreword even at the expense of someones comfort. A grin remained plastered to his face as a calloused hand moved to brush some of that pale hair. "I've seen ya around, lookin' all sweet and innocent, but how sweet are ya really girlie? You're here after all."
He jerked his chin towards some of the more secluded recreational buildings. The bathrooms there would be ideal if he scored tonight.
Cole Hanna
His name? What should he say? Darren, Richard, Josh. Did it matter here? Likely not. How long could it possibly take till the truth came out if he decided to lie about something so trivial. May as well make a favorable impression before that chance was gone.
"Cole." He took her hand friendly but also firm. "And yours? I spotted you earlier while working but I don't know how lenient they are about socializing on the job. I don't have the nerve to test it."
He looked over his shoulder at a security guard, armed to the teeth. When their gaze passed over Cole the corners of the inmate's mouth tightened and he casually looked back to the blonde. She already held a significant part of his attention. She was standoffish and cool towards him but that would change.
In the back of his mind it now nagged though.
Security.
The hairs prickled on his neck but it wasn't fear. He hated them.
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