- Your father gave me a message for you. He said "That was stupid. Are you enjoying your time inside so much? Do you think you can let down the family like this without repercussions?" - says the solicitor, changing slightly her intonation to sound like Princess' intimidating father.
Jeff is fiddling with his cuffed hands on the table. He doesn't lift his eyes, a pout on his mouth.
The solicitor changes her approach, sighing loudly, she sits down in front of Jeff and lowers her voice. With a softer, motherly tone she says:
- Why did you do that? You knew you were adding another 6 to 9 months to your sentence.
She makes a pause waiting for Jeff's reaction but he's still unbothered, only mildly interested in his own hands.
- Is it because of the man you asked me to look after?
Jeff nods briefly, still not showing emotions.
- Just make it 9 months, ok? - says Jeff at last.
He raises from his chair which makes a screeching noise of metal legs on concrete floor, and goes towards the door calling for a guard to escort him back to his cell.
***
Bible understood why Jeff did what he did. He watched, stunned, how the guards took Jeff to the isolation cell where he was locked for 24 hours, then Boss and Big told him Princess was likely to spend more time in Bluehill because of the assault.
Nobody has ever done anything that can compare to Jeff adding months to his sentence in purpose just to be with him.
He's even more whipped for his Princess than before, becoming more obedient, perhaps too obedient.
Jeff is savouring every day as if it was some sort of holiday. He knows he will need to deal with his father and the elders at some point. They are not happy because some of the plans they had for him had to be cancelled or postponed, but their disappointment will pass sooner or later. For now he can just focus on being with Bible.
***
Jeff is also dealing with his jealousy.
He's now noticing other men looking at Bible, who tends to exercise bare chested. He wasn't so aware a few months ago.
The thought of putting a chastity belt on Bible crossed his mind but then he discarded the idea, too much even for his standards.
But there will be a period of three months in which they won't be able to see each other, and Jeff needs to make sure Bible knows who he belongs to.
Jeff decides to use the unfinished business card. He starts demanding to fuck Bible more and more during his last weeks in prison, without "payback", making him write down on the wall how many times will Bible fuck him back once they are both out.
Jeff is obsessed, he's fucking Bible so often he doesn't need preparation anymore.
The day Jeff leaves Bluehill, there's three rows of tightly stacked vertical lines on one of the walls of their cell. A passerby would think it's some prisoner counting the days, but Bible knows better and cherishes the hidden meaning. He sometimes traces the lines with his fingers, thinking of his Princess, reunited with his family.
He concentrates in his studies and all the myriad of tasks Jeff has left for him.
He promised Jeff no sex, not even masturbation, so he's punishing himself with exercise, working out every night until his whole body aches.
***
The day Bible gets out of prison is very mild and sunny, to mirror his emotions.
Bible struggled to sleep the night before, everything that is not worth keeping already distributed around the very small circle of people he's relatively close to.
He tries to dress up. Jeff left some clothes for him, and managed to sent him more. He wears a black shirt with tailored trousers and ankle boots. He's looking really smart.
His hair has grown so long, now it's falling in soft silky waves over his face, but apart from that, he thinks no one would guess he's just getting out of prison. He wants to check himself out but there's no mirror in the cell.
When he picks up the things he had when he came in - a tattered cheap cell phone, a necklace and a couple of rings-, he casts a glance to the middle aged female guard behind the counter and says:
- Can I ask you something? Do I look good?
She smiles at him, mockingly.
- Got to see your girlfriend first of all, right? Yeah you look good. Now scram - said she.
***
Jeff is waiting across the road inside a Maserati.
He's looking like a superstar, with a see-through t-shirt, wide pants and feature, over the top sunglasses.
Bible crosses the road, almost running, and hops in to cup Jeff's face in his hands and give him a very long, very hungry and very hot kiss.
A three months without seeing your ass kiss. When they inevitably have to break it to draw some air into their lungs, Bible says in a half broken voice:
- Let's go, anywhere.
- Okay - says Jeff starting the engine -, to the airport then, let's go to Vegas.
- Are we going on holiday?
- More like marriage leave - says Jeff, one of his hands still on Bible's lap.
Bible is speechless for a little while, squeezing his fingers. Then he grabs Jeff's hand and slides it over his erection.
- Don't think you're going to make me forget about your debt, Jeff...
** THE END **
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