LIAM It has been two weeks since I stopped tiptoeing around the prison scared. It has also been two weeks since the last time Daniel sought me out.He has been avoiding me and I figured it's because I joined the crew, instead of waiting for him like I had promised I would.It's irritating. I can't just march into his office, and demand to have a talk. Many are the days I have contemplated doing exactly that, but I know it would be jeopardizing the both of us. So, I have been patient, hoping he will get over whatever hurt ego issues he has going on and hear my side of the story. But he hasn't. And I am worried that perhaps he has lost interest in me. It's not a delightful feeling. Long gone, are the sneaky tender stolen gazes. Now, whenever our eyes meet, he quickly averts.My days are now spent with the crew, playing my part. I wasn't thrilled when I found out that my protection included spending all my time outside the cell with them. But it was the only way they could guarantee m
DANIELOne might think that I am used to the chaos and mess that comes with my title as a warden, but don't be fooled.The kind of sh*t that goes around in prison is quite unpredictable. Take for instance now, it's just a few minutes past 4 am, and I am in my car heading to work. Apparently, I had three murders on my hands and no one knows anything. From what I understand, it started with a fire.Three hours later and my phone is blowing up crazily. My superiors are demanding answers I don't have. And it doesn't help that I have a certain inmate to avoid. I have four guys interviewing the inmates on the matter and Gianna, Kane, and I are working on an incident report. We need to have a convincing argument on why no one saw anything, or things will become really ugly for all of us. They might send in audits, and nothing good comes from such visits. But at the same time, three bodies cannot be ignored. I have three families to sadden with the breaking news, and I can't find a logical
LIAMMy mood can only be described as fabulous, ever since I cornered him a week ago and cleared our misunderstanding. Things have gotten more interesting…. Winks, deliberate lip bites, and naughty smirks seem to be our signature mode of communication. My days have got better than I hoped, all thanks to Daniel. Dad commented on my optimism the last time he visited. You are glowing, his words.Thinking back at our previous encounter, I can't seem to stop smiling. The simple caresses on my back felt euphoric as I buried my nose in his chest, inhaling his intoxicating scent. My attachment to Daniel has escalated quickly, which scares me greatly. I'm still cautious, but I can't deny that the warden arouses something deeper in me than Spencer ever did.Matthew banged his hand on the wall, startling me in the process. I slightly frowned in concern, but he just shook his head and as I was about to question it. I let him be. Just then, our cells opened, signifying it's time for dinner. I
DANIEL “F*ck!” I turned sharply, cursing loudly. I didn't move, though.How could I have not seen it? All this while it has been staring right at me, but I was a dumbass for not seeing it. Liam is still hung up on Spencer.I had said 'f*ck' it and went after my deepest desires. I would have devoured his lips sooner, but I needed his consent. Also, I wanted to let him know that he had a choice; that he would always have one. When I halted in my movements, it was to search for any sign of discomfort on his face. I am still fighting to level my breathing before I face him. He leaned closer and bumped his head on my back as he wrapped his hands on my waist. “Why did you stop me?” His shaky voice sounded pained, with a hint of desperation.He tightened his hold on me as he rubbed his face up and down, back and forth on my back. “ Talk to me, please. I don't understand…” he trailed off.I turned to face him without saying a word deliberately. I lifted my hand and ran my fingers through
LIAMI can't quite remember ever being so happy and cared for. This might sound strange since I am stuck in prison and all, but being with Daniel has changed my life. I am smiling more and each day feels better than the last. It's not all roses and shit since we have to lie low and only operate behind closed doors, but it's something new. Something great, something I want to hold on to for as long as I can. My mind drifted back to the day I finally got to taste those amazing lips. I wanted to do more than kissing but my warden didn't think I was in any position to receive the kind of intimacy I was craving.As much as I disliked it, I had to admit my body needed time to heal. He had however promised to make it up to me and I have been eagerly waiting for him to deliver. We have met quite a few times in his office but it never goes beyond simple kisses to my disappointment. " Liam," a familiar voice startled me out of my reverie, making me turn fast, almost losing my footing. "Hi
DANIELI can feel my rock-hard c*ck straining in my pants. It's not helping that my sweet s*xy boy is grinding wantonly on my budge. It's making it ten times harder to reign in my desires. I attempted to pry his hands from my body, but he growled in displeasure.“ Give me more!” He stated, boldly, dropping tiny kisses on my bare chest. My soldier seemed to love our boy's thinking. It began leaking…Before I could overthink it, I stood with Liam in my arms and laid him slowly on the bed. I kicked my boots off and Without tearing my eyes from his beautiful face, went on and removed his pants. Once he was completely naked in my arms and squirming under my gaze, I spread his legs and ogled him openly. “Aren't you going to do anything?” He whined gasping harshly, chasing my lips in the process, but I pushed him on his back. “After this," I grabbed his c*ck as I peered at him, loving how impatient he was getting. I winked determinedly, dropping a kiss on his navel. He let out a delightf
LIAMI became a moaning mess as his mouth trailed kisses down my body. When he got to my hardening n*pples he lingered there. Sucking and biting as he pleased. He took time to prepare me and when we both couldn't take it any longer, Daniel wrapped up, aligned his length with my hole and plunged forward unhurriedly. My body resisted the intrusion, as I gasped in pain. He stilled, worrying that he was hurting me. But I wanted him buried deep in me. So, I widened my stance, lifting my butt a little to ease his access. I was determined, nothing was going to keep that c*ck away from my pr*strate. “Keep going,” I urged, pushing back on him slowly.He exhaled heavily when his length fully sank in me. He was trying to be gentle. But I asked him not to.“So sweet…” He murmured, training his narrowed eyes on me. He pulled out only to push it in roughly, this time hitting my spot with precision. “Ah!” I moaned, jerking my hips needing more, and more he gave. “Holy sh*t!” I awed as his wild p
DANIEL Gianna and I made our way out of the premises solemnly, and I appreciated her silence because my mind was in turmoil. Leaving him back there didn't sit well with me. I can't stop worrying. My feelings for him seem to have intensified more after our f"ck, which is not strange, cause our bodies' chemistry was insanely mind-blowing. “One would think after you two got to spend a night together, doing god knows what, there would be less of this,” Gianna spoke up, gesturing at my dull state.She grabbed my hand, halting my steps, forcing me to turn and face her. “How was he?” I asked what I have been dying to ask since she took him back earlier.“He is trying" “ I shouldn't have slept with him,” I muttered, surprising Gianna.“You two had sex?” She screeched loudly, earning a glare from me.“I thought you just wanted to spend time with him.” She accused lowly,“ That was the plan, but….”“ You couldn't keep your hands off him,” she finished softly with a knowing smile. I wanted
Two years later…DANIEL POV“ Everything looks good, baby,” I murmured, wrapping my hands around his waist and pulled him back against my chest. “Urgh, you have ruined my plating,” he grumbled, making me chuckle lightly. I tightened my hold on him, and stared at the counter. The various dishes he had managed to cook looked absolutely flavorful and tasted just as much. Trust me, I was the taster.“ I still can't believe we are doing this,” I referred to his birthday party which we were hosting and invited his family, mine, and our friends. “ Help me put them on the table. “ My boy retorted, instead wiggling against my hold. “ Daniel!” He growled after an unsuccessful attempt to pry from my hold.“ Shhh…" I hushed, kissing his neck. I then stepped aside, picked two dishes, and proceeded to the balcony where we had set the table and the grills. It took us twelve trips, to set everything, with Liam barking instructions which I followed to the letter. He was excited about it and I trie
LIAMI balanced the tray with one hand and used the other to open the door. Daniel was still buried deep under the duvet, snoring softly. I placed the tray by the bedside table and climbed in bed and patted him softly. He groaned when I uncovered his head, “wake up, sleepy head.” I murmured, placing a simple kiss on his lips. Sleepy eyes landed on me and widened when he realized I was fully clothed. “What time is it?”“ Half-past one,”“What? How? I never sleep in this late.” He threw the duvet aside and leaned on the headboard.I found myself taking my favorite position on his lap and his hands automatically wrapped around my waist. I plopped my head on his shoulder and inhaled deeply. “ Mmh…” I moaned, rubbing my nose on his shoulder blade. “There is no way, you weren't made for me" “I am yours,” he rasped, pulling back to kiss my lips. “And you are mine, forever, if that's what you want too.”“Forever sounds just right!” “ With you, I won't settle for less,” Daniel confessed,
DANIELDinner with Liam's dad and family was a thrilling experience. A good distraction that came in hardy.I had a ton of unavoidable thoughts flooding, and it was nice to be around different people.I got to meet his cousin, Alexander, under better circumstances. But the guy still has some reservations about me, unlike his adorable boyfriend, Christian.By the time we got back home, Liam didn't need prompting as he disappeared in the bathroom to prepare himself, I suppose. Before he left, he has some orders to dish out.“Wait for me in the balcony, preferably naked.”“Balcony?” I asked, surprised considering how chilly it was. “ Yeah, it's my favorite spot in your house.” He shrugged, “and it's also the only place we haven't had sex yet.”“It's chilly, baby. “ I reasoned.“ With what I have in mind, you will be hot in no time.”When he reappeared, I was sitting naked on the bed. It had begun drizzling, and I hate cold. “Balcony is out of the question today.” I disappointed, “Can w
LIAM“Bullshit!” Daniel jumped on his feet, getting to his brother's face. For a second, I feared fists might start flying. “So now I am to blame,” he whispered with so much pain I wanted to kill someone. The whole room went silent, each with their thoughts.From where I stood, Daniel's mother is to blame. She cast this enormous barrier among her son's without even knowing it. Kevin has lived with not only the guilt of her death, but the burden of being hated by his younger brother. “It's not your fault, Danny. It has never been. As your elder brother, I failed you.” All the anger escaped Daniel. He exhaled, running in his finger through his short hair. “Is that why you became a priest?” Daniel asked curiously, “you were never a religious person.” Daniel cited the fact that his brother was a reputed surgeon, but bailed their mother's fiasco. “I figured if I do his work, I might get some long-overdue peace of mind.” Kevin replied, glancing at the sky, helplessly fighting back tear
DANIELIt's hard to anticipate the outcome of this journey, and that unravels me. Deep in my gut, I know I won't like what I will find, and I guess that's why I let Liam tug along. I may not tell him, but having him here is giving me strength. To deal with whatever goes down between Kevin and me.Nineteen hours later, we are both staring at the sign post. A hundred meters ahead, it read. I hadn't realized my hands were shaking until Liam placed his on top and gave me an encouraging smile.“I know I'm no prize,” he began, staring up at me. “And I am confusing most of the time and I will probably annoy you to death, but I am here, for a lifetime, if you want me.”His words brought forth this warmth in my heart and I didn't feel so nervous anymore. I leaned in and kissed his cheek before we stepped out of the car, and continued by foot. Liam just followed quietly, giving me time to gather my thoughts, as we made our way to the parish office.From the postcard I had got from Kevin last
LIAMShowing up at Daniel's door had seemed like a good plan initially, but I am not so sure anymore.My uncertainty had only grown as I got closer. As I knocked on his door, I contemplated turning back. I didn't know, how, or even where to begin. He might not take me back, which is scary, but maybe he might. It's a damn shame I can't predict the outcome.He seemed stunned seeing me on his doorstep when he opened the door. He does look as if he had lost weight, I thought, recalling something Gianna had said earlier.“What are you doing here?”“Can I come in, please?” I whispered.He stepped aside and locked the door after him. I looked around the living room, awkwardly wondering which word to utter first. “Don't you think we deserve another shot?” I asked. “I am sorry, but I can't talk today. I was just about to shower and head out.” He blurted.“Oh, that's fine, I can wait until you get back, or I could visit dad and come back tomorrow.” I offered. He didn't reply instantly. He
If I thought breaking up with Liam was hard, I hadn't experienced losing a job too.When I got back to town, I found out that I had been summoned by my boss urgently. I wasn't as careful as I had thought. Somehow, they had found out about us; me and Liam. I could have tried denying it, but then I was never a good liar. I had to give a resignation letter.Luckily, if I can call it that under the circumstances, it didn't get scandalous. My superiors were sad to let me go, but they couldn't have done anything about it. One thing I can't seem to understand though is how, or who, else knew about us. Apart from Gianna and Chris from my side, no one else had even the slightest clue as far as I am concerned. And I trust them with my life.That leaves Liam and his family. Those are the other people who have an insight into our relationship. I am tempted to call him and ask if he has anything to do with my job loss, but that would be insulting. I know he wouldn't do such a thing. Twenty-fo
LIAMThroughout the drive, no words were uttered between us. It pained me to see how bad things had gotten.To be quite fair, I am mostly to blame. I kept my gaze on the street as he glared straight ahead. I am sure the cab driver caught onto the tension.No one seemed to be in a hurry to say anything, especially me. I feared the talk because I didn't know if I was ready to admit to my insecurities. When he got to his hotel, he swiped his key card and held the door for me like the gentleman he is. I looked around the room and I noticed his duffle bag on the couch. Means he hasn't unpacked yet, which means he won't be staying long. I turned to face him, and he was there holding two glasses of water. I gulped mine as dread kicked in. I had barely put down the glass when he spoke up, “Why?” The pain behind his words tore through my heart. For a moment, I wished I could rewind time and talk to him sooner.Maybe I could have saved both of us unnecessary hurt, but I didn't. So now I hav
Eight months later…DANIELI wasn't a happy man, anymore. I was jealous, insecure, and I hated it. Despite it all, I am happy for Liam. I wanted this for him. He is out there enjoying his freedom and his youth. 'He is still young; he needs this, it's a hard truth I have to keep hammering in my mind daily.Having him so far away is not sitting well with me.As much as I was in for a full university adventure, I didn't sign up for unanswered texts and missed calls in the name of hanging out with friends. I could feel the growing distance between us, which had me questioning everything I thought I knew. Is what we had, anything to go by? Maybe I was the only decent option he had back in prison. But now out there, I am sure better opportunities are at his turn. After all, he is the son of one of the most prominent men in the country. Did I blame him? No, I knew he was just being himself. The him I didn't get to know due to the confinement. This is a landmine I don't how to tread on.I