CHAPTER 5

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Evan-
I sit down next to James on the couch.
It's been about three weeks since he who shall not be named was in isolation. James has been good about keeping the personal questions to a minimum but unfortunately he's starting to get antsy.

"Hey Evan?"
"Yeah?"
"Do you still think about him a lot?"
"Yeah I do." I answer honestly.
"You could transfer."
"I'm not going to transfer. He's the reason I'm even in this industry. Plus I wouldn't be able to work with you." I say with a small smile. He gives me a quick kiss.

"If you want to be close to me, why don't you just move in?" A wide smile finds it's way on my face.
"I'd love that." I say then give him a long kiss. He slips his tongue into my mouth and we fight for dominance. I pull away. His kisses aren't as good as Jonathan's were. I mentally slap myself for even thinking about that. "Come on, we gotta get to work."
I quickly get up and grab my coat and meet him in the car. Today will be a good day. Today will be a good day. I keep telling myself that until we get to work.

Jonathan-
I watch as Evan enters our unit. I have a plan. He does the count then most of the guys head to the cafeteria. I linger behind.
"What are you doing?" Brian asks me.
"Go ahead. I'll be there in a second." I tell him. He shrugs and leaves me alone with Evan. I stay back in my cell. For the first time since I was in the hole, we are alone. He's stuck with me.
"You not going to breakfast Denis?"
"Nah, I ain't hungry." I sit down on my bunk. He walks to the cell door.
"You know this place has been quieter since you became top dog." I smile knowing it's true.
"I know. Told you I could handle things."

I quickly grab him by his jacket collar and pull him into my cell.
"W-what are you doing?" He asks nervously.
I don't give an answer. I just kiss him on the lips. I let go of his collar in a way that reminds me of a magician when doing a trick. Our lips remain touching even though I quit forcing them to. I try to stick my tongue into his mouth but he resists so I bite his lower lip. He opens his mouth in surprise and I easily French him. As we are kissing I notice that he becomes kind of hungry with it. His body wants more.
I push him onto my hard ass bed and straddle him.

For the first time in years, the hole that was left when I broke things off was filled. His hand finds my shoulder, then my throat. He squeezes ever so gently. Oh how I've missed this.

Evan-
His lips touch mine and sparks fly. I kiss back without thinking. Before I know it I'm underneath him on the bed. My hand slides from his chest onto his neck. Part of me wants to choke him and shove him off me, but another part of me is longing for more. He must know this because he pulls away and looks at me.

"Sorry, I love a man in a uniform." His voice is cocky, but there's some sincerity to it that catches me off guard. He kisses me again and I struggle to remember what I'm doing here.
He kisses my neck and nibbles at it. I barely contain a moan. He remembers where my sweet spot is after all these years. I smile softly.

I hear footsteps down the hall and push him off me. I straighten my tie quickly and walk out of the room, leaving Jon all alone and confused.
Maybe I'm the confused one.
James walks around the corner.
"Is Delirious in there?" My heart is pounding.
"I wouldn't still be standing here if he weren't." I remind him. He nods slowly. Delirious walks out proudly.
"Oh hey buzzkill! You and Chink hooking up now?" The look on James' face turns to one of shame. Jon's eyes get big. I can see anger run through them before he smiles again.

"Oh my god you are!" He walks out of the unit and smacks James on the ass on his way out.
"Looks like we'll have to change your nickname buzzkill." He saunters off toward the cafeteria. I look at James before I decide to follow him.

Jonathan-
Evan is dating Buzzkill. How the fuck could he go from me to that dickwad?
Clearly he doesn't like him as much as he thought. I mean, he was voluntarily making out with me. I mean I did force him first, but still.
Terrorizer catches my eye.

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