Nick POV

Ashley’s previous statement was startling, causing me to jump to my feet and slowly back away from the her.

“W-what do you mean pedophile?” I said, slightly scared or the attractive young woman in front of me.

“You legit don’t know what it means? Do I really have to explain it?” Ashley said, giggling. I watched as her face lit up when she laughed, and how genuine of a laugh it was. NO. Nick snap out of it. You can not be falling for someone that you met in prison.

“I know what it means. Its just that, you said you were accused, but its- its not true is it?” I said, afraid for my safety.

"No. Of course not. I was framed. Someone thought it was wrong that my roommate was several years older than me. I mean, come on, its not like we were doing anything." She said, her voice becoming loud with anger. I could help but feel sympathy towards the woman. She was in the exact situation as myself; being wrongly accused for doing something. I felt an understanding towards where her feelings, and felt as if there was a reason we were both here.

"Good." I said, smiling softly, my eyes locked with hers. after several moments, she looked away, her face becoming red with embarrassment.

"Nick. Why are you looking at me like that?" Ashley said, worried by the strange look the much younger boy was giving her.

"Because I-I want to do this." He said softly steeping forward and taking her hand in his. He quickly pulled her body towards his, earning a sharp squeal to exit her mouth. Before she could say anything he gently place his lips onto hers. Her body stiffened at his actions, but soon melted into his embrace, her arms twisting themselves around his neck as her fingers intertwined themselves with his soft curls. He let out a soft moan before pulling away and looking her in the eyes.

"How old are you again?" He asked quickly.

She raised an eyebrow before replying.

"19..."

"Good. Because I have a thing for older women."