Lucid Dreams

by Ladii Nesha

“What’s up, Hunter?” the guard asked, licking his lips as she walked by. Without even trying, Hunter had him salivating at the mouth from the natural switch in her hips. “Hey G,” she coolly chucked him the deuces. “You and them shorts,” G flirted. “When you gone let me take you out?” he called after her. “When that rash clears up.” “Rash? Tiny a fucking lie! She told you I had a rash? Her flat ass a lie!” “Hmm.” Hunter twisted her lips as the door closed behind her. She could hear G going off but paid his nasty ass no attention. He fucked anything and everything with a split. Seconds later, the door opened again, and Tiny walked in holding her stomach from laughing. G was calling her every name under the sun. “Why you play so much?” She playfully pushed Hunter after she punched in. “Because he’s gross.” “As fuck,” Tiny agreed. “You gave him some though.” “I was drunk,” she lied. It was better than admitting that G caught her slipping and complimented his way right into her panties.