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“For the love of God,” the warden hissed, the blood in her face quickly draining as she held the smartphone in her hand and stared at the photos. She swiped over the screen to the next one, and then the next one. Three of them—all lewd images of Sergeant Struthers passed out on a bathroom floor; his flaccid dick flopped out of his underwear.
The warden’s mouth tightened into an angry line and then she slumped back in her chair. “Where’d you get these?” she hissed, feeling herself drowning in a silent anger. “And where did you get this phone?” Her stomach churned. The last thing she needed was this sort of scandal right on the heels of everything else that had happened at Croydon Hill.
Heaven matched her stare. “You’re not in the position to question me about where or how I got the phone. You shouldn’t even be worried about the phone anyway. Your concern should be Struthers. And why he’s passed out on a bathroom floor with his dick out.” She paused, tilting her head. “Now that work of art, I took myself. And believe me. Anything happens to me, I will drag this place with you along with it. Not only will you and your prison be under investigation, I will sue the drawers off you and the state.”
The warden felt her blood boil. How dare this bitch threaten her!
When the sergeant had finally come through, he’d awakened to a note that Heaven already had neatly prewritten and had kept on her tucked in her bra to give to him once she’d handled him—you know, just in case he’d try to retaliate.
I have pictures of you. And of the bruises around my neck from you choking me. Come after me and I’ll post them all over the Internet. Then send copies to Angelica.
So far he’d called out sick for the last two days, which only made him look suspicious in the warden’s eyes. Still . . .
Heaven reached inside her bra and pulled out a plastic baggy and then tossed it up on the warden’s desk. “A little extra treat for you.”
“What is that?” she asked repulsively as she . . . she blinked. “Are those what I think they are?”
Heaven nodded. “Yes. His nasty cock hairs.”
The warden blinked back her disgust. She was so sickened by all of this shit that she wanted to throw up. And then for this self-serving bitch to have the fucking audacity to come into her office and threaten her was enough to make her piss fire.
She fucking knew it. Knew inmate Lewis was going to be trouble. From the moment she’d stepped off that bus and she’d witnessed the effect she had on inmates and officers—and even her, she fucking knew Heaven Lewis was going to be a never-ending source of angst for her.
Heaven stood and unzipped her jumper, then slid her hands inside.
The warden’s eyes went wide with shock. “Miss Lewis, what the hell do you think—?”
“Lady, I am not interested in you,” she snapped, pulling out the Taser, then setting it on the warden’s desk. “You might want this.”
“How on earth did you get this?”
Heaven slowly shook her head. “Now, now, Warden, I may be many things. But a snitch I am not.” She took her seat, and her eyes flickered toward the phone. “Not unless you fuck with me. And then I will have every news anchor across the country eating this up. I have more pictures where these came from, in safekeeping.”
The warden gasped. This bitch was obviously trying to destroy her. She had to be. That was the only thing the warden could come up with for how much sleep she’d lost ever since she’d arrived to her prison.
Her nose flared, but she’d managed to fold her hands neatly together in front of her as if she were praying. It was deliberate. Lord knew she needed prayer. And she needed the strength not to lose every ounce of her self-restraint she had to keep from reaching in her desk drawer and pulling out her flask, then beating this bitch over the head with it—after she tilted it to her lips and emptied it.
She took a slow, deliberate breath. “I need for you to tell me what happened from the beginning. Now.”
Heaven reached up and unlatched her hair clip, and shook her hair. The warden watched as it tumbled over her shoulders.
“Struthers sexually assaulted me,” Heaven reiterated gravelly. “He skull-fucked me. Not once, but twice. And I was afraid of him.” It was a lie, but she ran with it. She loathed him and yet had found herself sinfully aroused by him all in the same breath.
Still, she wanted to lure her own prey in, and suck and fuck them on her terms, not have someone else try to exert his or her position and power over her. No, that didn’t work for her.
She took a deep breath and then continued. “I didn’t feel like I had anyone I could go to, so I needed my own protection. And when he’d come into the bathroom I was cleaning, and then demanded I suck his dick, or else he was going to make my life a living hell, I knew I had to do something; especially after he choked me.” She pointed to the phone. “There’s one more picture where you can see where his handprint was around my neck. Anyway, I knew I had to protect myself, so that’s when I used the Taser on his ass.”
The warden’s brow rose. “Yes. About that, I need to know how you got this?” She reached for it and held it by the handle.
Heaven shook her head. “It’s not important. What matters is, I’ve turned it in to you. I only needed it for one purpose, and one purpose only. To bring him down.”
The warden massaged her temples. She needed a damn drink, just a sippy-sip to calm her nerves. “Well, why didn’t you report what he’d been doing to you?”
Heaven snorted. “Report it? To who? You? Another officer?” She let out a sarcastic laugh. “You know, like I do, they all stick together. Would you have believed me if I hadn’t come in here with proof?”
“I would ha
ve conducted a thorough investigation.”
