Good cop bad cop
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Last published Mon, Apr 21, 2025
Charles crawled on his bed getting closer to Sunil . He got his head near Sunil's ear and whispered.."Do you have anything to cover the cell bars ?"
Sunil trying to find something which would help them to cover their deed . He found a bedsheet and covered the bar wall with it .
He slowing unbuttoned his uniform . Getting closer and closer towards the bed .Charles got in his knees and pulled him on his bed and kissed him . Sunil never felt a man's lips on him before ( Not even any girl's either ) .
Charles pushed him on the warm mattress and took off his shirt . Charles kissed him again and licked his neck . He pressed his chest closer to Sunil's .
He slided his hand all over Sunil's body . And Started kissing his chest . Charles started reminiscing about Edwin , who was in London . He was Charles first homosexual relationship. He also remembered how brutally he murdered him after he had sex with him .
Charles stopped , and got up . Sunil asked " What happened ?" Charles with an emotionless voice , "I think you should go back to your duty jailer sahib " Sunil agreed and got up , he wore his uniform and went away .
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