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Episode 1.

Thump!  Thump!!  Thump!!!  goes the sound of the wardens boot. "Heeyo,  who is Tracy Edmond? Your lawyer is here to see you". "Yo Trace, Dude here says your sgylock is here to see you". I am jolted out of my reverie by Tamson,  my cellmate who is serving life for the murder of her daughter.

I am led in restraints and escorted by my correctional officer from the eight by six room in central California women facility which had been my home for 12 years and probably for the rest of my life. "Good day Ms Edmond", Barrister Victor said extending his hand in greeting."Barrister", I said ignoring his outstretched hand,  "haven't I told you I don't wanna appeal, I deserve what am getting". I am serving life,  25 years with the possibility of parole in the next 13 years due to my good behavior. I was being pestered by my lawyer to appeal for it to be granted but I didn't want to. "Ms Tracy"  He started "don't you miss me" I said cutting him short. "I have made my bed,  so I must lay on it. I stood up and went to face the CCTV in the interrogation room and let my mind wander back in time.

28 YEARS AGO.

I was not always the bad ass bitch, I was born Tracy Esosa Agbonahalor into the family of DR and Mrs Osagie Agbonahalor. My dad is a renowned surgeon and my mum God bless her soul was a retired principal. My dad was a model father for the strictest dad in the world,  he was cool but never had time for me, my mum pampered me a lot. I attended a well equipped Montessori school and was the cynosure of all eyes at the private secondary school I currently attended in the highbrow area of Lagos where we resided. I had everything a young girl my age could ever ask for, a personal driver, a nanny. In fact, I was living a good life. It was our last term in senior secondary school three and preparations were in top gear for our prom. "Hey babe, why are you sitting out here all alone". Demide my bff asked approaching me from our class during recess. "Hi yourself, nothing, just not feeling like being in the midst of all the gossip girls back there are doing". "Shh, you don't have to lie to me". Demide said. "I know there is something disturbing you". "Okay, okay,  you got me, its Kamson.  "wad up with Kamson." "Well he's being reluctant about asking me to be to be his prom date" Kamson was the dude around town, he was the only child of chief Tokunbo Davies, a business tycoon. He was the captain of the school basketball team and also a very notorious playboy. I knew of his bad quality but as the saying goes LOVE IS BLIND... I was the captain of the cheer-leading squad so ours was a match made in heaven. "Babe" Demide called out bringing me back to the present, "am sure he's trying to figure out the right scenario, you know how guys like to be lovey-dovey about stuff like this. Not to bore you with my relationship ish, Kamson finally asked me to be his date. I was in cloud nine. Our prom was very memorable, it was held at an exquisite hotel and was also the night I lost my virginity to Kamson. He had already booked an executive suite for us saying it was worth it. After two hours of wining and dining with friends,  I was led by Kamson to our suite.

"Kamson,  don't you think we should do this another time" I said starting to have mixed feelings. "Tracy, you don't need to develop cold feet now,  if you are scared,  I have protection with me". I could see the flames of desire in his eyes, not wanting to extinguish it, I conceded reluctantly. We got to our room and room and I was catapulted into euphoric bliss, it was a suite fit for the royal family. We drank wine to calm our nerves. I knew Kamson was not a learner at this. We got on the bed and Kamson kissed me and right then I knew I wanted to lose it to him.  I kissed him deeply slipping my tongue into his mouth, straddling his hi,  I reached down and started to rub his crotch area feeling his growing bulge. I didn't need a lot of work, I was wet the moment I knew what we were about to do. He still rubbed me through my panties. I stopped and then climbed off of him taking off my pant I stripped my panties off along with them as he unbuttoned his pants and took them off with his boxers. I looked at him and started to stroke his cock slowly, he moaned lightly. We were both ready to do this physically,  although I still had moments of uncertainty.

TO BE CONTINUED....