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Chapter 1: Anton
“Anton Thorne Couard named Gabriel that worked my block hit the front of the cell with his wooden baton and motioned for me to follow him when the door opened
“Has it been five years already?” I lifted my head off the pillow and sat up
“No, but you’re getting two years knocked off for good behavior—or overcrowding—yeah, it’s probably the overcrowding” He grunted and waved his hand atto earn an early release for good behavior”
“Well shit” A devious sal system works after all”
I followed Gabriel down the row of cells filled with men that I had spent the last three years of my life with I knew most of their stories and they were similar to mine We were all small-time criminals that didn’t deserve maximum security, but were too poor to qualify for the posh white collar prisons upstate If my faetting conjugal visits instead of jacking off The scars onoff was the only forht asshole, but I needed a pussy and some tits attached to it or it just didn’t the job for me
Gabriel tookcenter and I quickly collected the few items I had when I was locked up My wallet was eave me as left in my coh to buy a bus ticket I got dressed and then I walked past the line of guards at the gate
“You’ll be back, Anton” A fat guard named Will, with jelly in his mustache from his latest donut raid, chuckled at me
“They always come back” The woman next to him nareement
“I ht come back for you, sweetheart” I winked at her “Until then you can just think of me when you touch yourself”
“That’s it, Anton Get the hell out of here” Gabriel pushed me towards the exit “And don’t come back—otherwise I’ll kick your ass myself”
I was so horny at that point, I probably would have bent Glenda over a table in the library and fucked her cunt until she screa wet for my cock The only reason pussy wasn’t priority one was because I needed to ot a bus ticket back to Atlanta and walked the two nize anyone in the place after being away for three years, but the bartender agreed to leta beer after three years on a diet of nothing but water was like heaven I started dialing every nuirlfriends, friends—even a couple of girls I dated in high school I gotto let an ex-con crash on their couch There was only one number left to call and as much as I hated to do it, I had to punch it into the phone and shat was left of my pride
AN HOUR LATER THE DOOR to the bar opened and e of what I could have becoet rades, and even e He was dressed in a suit and tie with slicked back brown hair that was neatly trimmed If you stood us side by side at that point, you would have never knoere related with th hair—not to mention the tattoos that covered both ofhim was a last resort He looked around the bar until he spotted ed hier looked like he had the world at his feet His eyes had dark circles and his hands shook when he took a seat next to me
“Anton” He let out a sigh “I guess you exhausted all other options?”
“No way” I shook my head and sot out of prison was my twin brother!”
“Right” He nodded and narrowed his eyes ative you pause?”