Due to missy being too scared I'm posting this for her, in an attempt to make her realise.. YES! IT IS GOOD!!

Unfortuantly, Aleasha doesn't own Nikki, nor does she own Helen. What a shame.

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As she sat sorting through her files, all Helen could think of was her lover. She knew Nikki was alone in her cell, most likely replaying the day’s events in her head just as Helen had been.
There had been a misunderstanding with some of the officer’s shifts and the women had been locked in their cells much longer than usual. By the time they had been let out, they were all hungry and incredibly moody. Including Nikki Wade. She was fuming.
As Helen entered the canteen, Nikki spotted her and immediately rushed over to her.
“So, would you like to tell me what that was all about? Because being locked up like that with no explanation is not something I fancy experiencing too often.”
Helen looked up at Nikki, having been caught off guard. “It’s none of your business,” she spoke quietly.
“None of my business?! We’re kept in our cells like bloody animals, and you are telling me that it’s none of my business?” Nikki was nearly shouting.
“Nikki, please!” Helen looked at her, her eyes pleading with her to be calm. She looked around at the women eating their meals and pulled Nikki around the corner to avoid their stares. “It’s just how it has to be,” she spoke firmly, though she wished to answer Nikki’s question truthfully. It was simple, but the regulations prevented her from doing so.
“More like you just don’t trust me, Helen.” Nikki looked straight into her lover’s eyes as she spoke. “That’s what it is, isn’t it!”

“No! Nikki, how can you say that?” Helen replied, the hurt from Nikki’s tone reflecting in her eyes.
Nikki took a step closer, her eyes locked with Helen’s. She spoke in barely a whisper. “When you feel like being honest with me, then maybe I’ll give you a moment of my time. But until then…” she trailed off, shrugging her shoulders as she turned on her heel and walked swiftly toward her cell.
Helen watched her walk away, but stood frozen to her spot. She remained there for a few moments before being knocked out of her spell, as she was paged back to the office for a meeting.
She had been stuck in meetings all day, never being able to get the quarrel with Nikki out of her mind. As she sat now in front of her paperwork that was long past it’s due date, she know it would have to wait until another day. She needed to see Nikki.
Nikki was sitting upright in her bed. Her long legs were stretched outward in front of her. Reflecting on the earlier heated discussion as she held her smoldering cigarette loosely, she felt guilty for walking away like she had. Though, she could not understand Helen’s actions in the slightest. She frowned, thinking of things to say the next time she saw her as she shifted position on the bed and flicked her cigarette into the bin.
Just then, she heard a key unlock the door to her cell. It was after lockup. There was only one person it could be.
Helen slid quickly into the cell. Unable to face Nikki, she kept her eyes glued to the floor. Nikki rose slowly from her bed and stood only inches behind her jailor, staring off into the distance.

“Nikki…” Helen whispered, as she turned to look at her ,but she found Nikki studying something visible only in her mind. She searched her face but wasn’t able to read her emotions. She was ready to get a tongue lashing, accompanied by the infamous Wade temper.
Nikki brought her attention away from the space she was staring at and turned to face Helen. She saw something she hadn’t been expecting. Helen’s expression said everything. She knew it was all over, there would be no arguing. Her face softened and a barely visible smile emerged that Helen failed to notice.
“I was so stupid Nikki. I do trust you. Please, you must know that,” Helen’s words spilled from her mouth.
“Shh,” Nikki hushed her, placing a finger over Helen’s lips gently. “I know you trust me. I shouldn’t have pushed you to tell me. You were only doing your job,” she rationalized. An hour ago she would never have said this, but the look in Helen’s eyes took the all fight out of her.
“I hate that ‘doing my job’ means that I have to keep things from you,” Helen confessed and moved forward into Nikki’s waiting arms. Nikki held her tightly, covering her head and cheeks in light kisses . Helen smiled and turned her head slightly, capturing Nikki’s lips with her own.
It started lightly, but quickly turned demanding, growing in passion. Helen gripped Nikki’s top roughly, pushing her body against Nikki’s as she forced them back towards Nikki’s bed. As Nikki toppled over the side, she pulled away for a moment to look at Helen.
“Well well, Miss-Follow-the-Rules isn’t so innocent after all,” Nikki spoke deeply, smirking as she trailed her fingers lightly up the inseam of Helen’s pants.
“Sweetheart,” Helen answered, her accent rapidly becoming thick. “I think I’ve had enough of following regulations for today.” She kissed Nikki hard and forced her shirt off . She fell on top of her, continuing to break rule after rule as she brought Nikki to a much higher place that night.

:woot This fanfic is realy really good !! i love it!!! :wub: great job! :kisses :woot i wish there was more... :wub:

Freash new idea, I enjoyed it very much can't wait for your next one so get typing miss. :rolleyes:

Thank you.. Now Aleasha will see more people than just me like her writing!

That was splendi-for-ific :wub: I enjoyed it much-ly.