Brenda Pov
Getting ready for my midnight shift. The men would just be leaving their free time, stepping into my tight black cargo pants, and black under shirt & button up.
Adding my makeup, then slicking my hair into a ponytail with a bang.
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" Y'all miss me? " I asked
" Yeah we missed ya' strong ass Vanilla perfume." Carl said smartly.
" Don't hate on my smell good, CARL. But i gotta ask you something." I said the last part in a serious tone.
" Wassup Lewis?"
" Who is James Lowe, outside of prison ?" Looking at Carl's face stiffen. He must've known him."
"Ms.Lewis why does he concern you?" He said in an nonchalant manner.
" I get phone calls from him & he tried to rape me. " I said the last part in a whisper. Carl's clenched his jaws.
" Look Lewis you like a sista up in here too me. Got me all soft, but him, that man, you need to stay away from him. He just got transferred back here. He bouta' be out baby girl..he one of the hugest drug lords. Been locked up for 7 years, he must like what he see..Stay away from him you hea' me? Because if he do want you, he'll do whatever it is to get you. And trust me he usually gets whatever he wants. Keep me updated on this ight." Carl says sternly, which frightened me alittle.
" Will do Carl, it's just how did he get my personal phone number & my house number is the question." I asked
" Miss Lewis getting quick numbas ain't a thing girl, i'm surprised he don't know where you lay ya head at shit, but he probably already do know." He says walking up to his cell.
" How do you know so much about him Carl?" I asked openly
" He's my brother."
