She leaves him a note

Unable to shake the uneasy feeling she's been getting all day, before she heads back up to her cell, Beth drops by Rick's and decides to write him a note.

** Dear Rick,

You haven't been coming by lately, is everything ok?

Love,
Beth **

She places the note under Rick's pillow to make sure he won't miss it and heads upstairs. Anxious, she can't stop wondering if Rick has read it or not, if he's angry with her or not. Eventually, her body tires and Beth falls asleep.

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Morning comes and, yet again, Beth finds herself alone in her cell. - "He didn't come..." - She thinks in a mix of worry and sadness. Beth is so distressed she doesn't even do her usual morning routine and just exits her cell angry. - "He's pissed at me. And why wouldn't he be? I could've just told him.... but no, I had to go and rub it on his face..." - She beats herself up all the way to the patio, where she starts to do laundry angrily. In a horrible mood all day, Beth watches the hours pass by slowly, and she decides to leave Rick another note. She leaves it on top of the old one.

** Dear Rick,

why didn't you reply to my note? Didn't you find it under your pillow?

We should talk.

Love,
Beth **

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Another day goes by and Beth receives no reply. She's starting to freak out and doesn't know how to handle Rick's silence. She can't focus on anything and can't wait until night time so she can leave him another message, increasing the pile.

** Dear Rick,

I hope you're not angry with me, I thought I was standing up for myself... like you taught me.

I realize now I was acting like a b...

I'm sorry. We need to talk.

Love,
Beth **

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No replies the next day. The anticipation is killing Beth little by little. She has never known how to handle confrontations and this time she can't sing her way out of it. Rick, the leader of their group, is angry at her and she doesn't know how to mend things with him. Beth also can't bring herself to go talk him, too embarrassed by her own actions, and Rick just isn't answering her notes. In a **** attempt, Beth leaves yet another note on his bed.

** Dear Rick

I understand why you're angry at me, I don't blame you.

The truth is... I didn't mind what you did, I just wish you had asked me first.

Here, take this, I hope it helps show how sorry I am.

Let's talk, please.

Love,
Beth **

This time, along with her letter, Beth left her green tank top under Rick's pillow. She doesn't know exactly why but she did it anyway, in hopes of reaching a truce.

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Beth slept lightly all night and it doesn't take much for her to awaken the next morning. No signs of Rick next to her bed, even though she slept topless all night. Sighing, Beth sits up, pondering what to do next. She's getting hopeless and, unable to think of anything, she puts on her pullover to cover her naked breasts and heads down. Going from angry to sad, Beth drags herself throughout the day and when night comes, she still hasn't figured out what else she can do to persuade Rick. Crestfallen, Beth stares at Rick's empty cell and can't help tearing. - "How did it come to this?" - She thinks on her way up. From tearing due to Rick's sour smells, Beth was now crying due to not feeling them anymore. Wiping some of her tears away, Beth reaches for her white towel as she enters her cell, the same towel embedded with Rick's cum just a week earlier. Nostalgic, she looks at it and starts crying heavily. With the towel in her hands, she sits down on her chair. Upon sitting, though, she hears a crackling noise and quickly gets up. - "He replied!" - She says it out loud, realizing she had sat on a piece of folded paper.

** Beth,

sorry I haven't replied sooner, I've been helping clear out block A on the other side of the prison.

We decided to set up camp there since it's so hard to reach it, so I haven't been sleeping in my cell.

I stopped by to grab a few things and only saw your letters today. I'm not mad at you, and thank you for the gift.

I'm glad we feel the same way.

See you soon,
Rick **

Beth's heart is pounding as she finishes reading. She's so relieved Rick isn't angry with her, and suddenly she feels so stupid for having overreacted so much. Holding the piece of paper against her chest, Beth goes lie down in bed. Smiling, she wipes up some of her tears and feels her skin coarse from the dried up ones. This instantly reminds her of her facial and how sticky her skin felt afterwards. - "So... gross!" - She recalls with a naughty smile on her face. Finally able to relax after so many days of continuous stress, Beth falls asleep... with her inside her panties.