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“Duarte you got a visitor!”

A phrase she thought she would never hear since spending her time here. Duarte may have been able to flirt her way into he many girls she pimped out. But not enough for them to visit her.

Which was all the more reason for her to rush to get out her cell and follow the guard down to visitation. 

And it was that moment she forgot how much she missed her girl.

Sure she called everyone her girl. But this was truly her girl. She was there for her at her lowest points of life. And there she sat with a sad smile on her face.

Duarte quickly grabbed the phone and the (y/h/c) girl grabbed the phone. 

“Hi baby.”

And then a slowly tears began pouring down her face. No one visited Duarte in prison. Not a single one. Sure her ex girls were running money on her books, and sending her money. Not none of them showed their faces.

“Damn. It’s been so long love.”

Y/N nearly felt herself cry at the broken down woman in front of her.

Chapter 1 - Cant risk it.

It has been only a month since I arrived at Litchfield, luckily sharing a room with Demarco when I arrived gave me the opportunity to enter Reds family. Of course, I'm not as close to Red as maybe Nicky, Norma or Morrelo, but I still have a family and people who care about me, that's something to be happy about while being in here.

"Davis!" I could actually feel my eyes rolling as I heard that voice yelling my name. Pornstache. "Yes, sir?" I asked with big eyes trying to act as innocent as possible. "Why the fuck aren't you working?" Swinging my legs over the bed and unplugging the one earphone I reply with a snarky "Because my shift is over, so I am relaxing." "You know if you ever want to relax and have a good time, you can always come ask me for some help." He smirked, making his mustache lift up, resulting in the hairs on the back of my neck standing up. Not glorifying him with a response, I grabbed my toilet paper and walked straight past him. I could feel his eyes following me as I walked away, still with that stupid smirk on his face. I know he can be a dick to the other inmates, but he has never actually tried anything with me. He is all talk and no bite, with me that is, the only thing he does is make dirty jokes, that's it.  

All the other girls think I am crazy for conversing with him or encouraging him, but I really think hes lonely, doesn't have a girlfriend on the outside, has nobody to have a real conversation with. Hence, the flirting, the jokes and even the sex with the girls. I probably feel the same way, hence the encouraging. 

But damn, those green eyes get me every time. I actively try not to look at him in the eye, to avoid falling into those green pools. Maybe I am going insane. I cant really look at him in the eye anyway since he is like 3 m taller than me. This place has really turned me crazy, here I am, thinking of Pornstache instead of thinking of peeing which is what I left him for in the first place. Red would have me killed if she knew what went on inside my head. Those two really go at each others throats, and I cant risk being kicked out of the family. 

Fandom: Orange is The New Black

Summary: Ashton Teller was serving two years in gen pop when the riot changed everything. Now she is trying to navigate max with abusive guards and a war between two drug dealing cell blocks.

Word Count: Unknown/ongoing

Rating: Mature

What I'm looking for: Grammar and spelling corrections as well as basic adjustments

Pairing: Dominga "daddy" Duarte x Oc Ashton Teller

Warnings: Abuse, Fighting, Swearing, Smut, Cheating, Depression, Attempted Suicide

How to Contact: Dm me

Y'all Daddy and McCullough are dating in real life! The guard/inmate ship of dreams.

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