The Bully’s Obsession #4 Bully Series

Life in prison

Reece



I can't believe I was f*****g stupid to throw away the one thing that kept me together, to hurt the one person I loved the most. Tiara. I should've known she would say f*****g no after what those bastards had put her through.

I'll make sure I'll get her back once I'm out of here. Until then I'll bide my time. Once I'm out, I'm going to find my angel and once I find her there will be no stopping me. I will have her back in my arms, and she will marry me. No questions asked. She will be my wife till death do us part.

I smirked, but right now I have bigger fish to fry.

These guys were dumb, putting me into the same ordinary as Deeks. He won the last to the end of the month once I corner him. Then and only then I will take my revenge and the fucker won't know what's hit him.

I know you are thinking about how the hell I know we are in the same prison. It's quite simple really. 1. They screwed up big time and 2. I know people on the inside, aka his cellmate Draven. He can talk till the sun goes down, and he's also one of my men who stupidly got caught. So when I get the f**k out of here, he will too.

He gave me a very detailed description of Deeks in not so many words. He hates the guy and wants to f**k him up. So I asked him to f**k him over. I know Draven has a nonsexual preference. He'll f**k anything that walks. It does matter if it had a d**k or a cunt he'll f**k it.

He was only too happy to comply. He'd f**k him up good. I smirked. Heavy boots thunder across my cell, snapping. I smirked. "Nod we wait."

His smirk grew wider. Tad was another of my men. He worked on the inside, gathering information about all the prisoners who to trust and who not to trust. He gave me all the information on Deeks and a lot of the other prisoners here. I smirked. Let the games begin.

Shaun

I can believe this s**t Jacob had f*****g got on me a fuckin gain, he'd taken Tiara away from me. In every way possible, airing our relationship instincts in a courtroom full of judging assholes that knew nothing and in front of my parent who adored Tiara, even if my father wanted me to marry another girl, which I refused. I could see that in his eyes he was proud of her and was glad I had chosen her and was stubborn about marrying her.

My mom saw her as the daughter she never had. Chloe was a brat and demanded too much of them and my mom couldn't stand the brat; she had become, in the end.

I have no idea where her or Kas are. I haven't seen or heard from either of them since Kas helped to get a Tiara back to me and since I threw Chloe out. I had no idea why she hated Tiara so much. We were both adults. She had to come to realize it would be her one day and I wouldn't get in her way unless it was necessary.

Tiara, my Tiara, I would fight every fucker who dared to keep me away from her. I understand Reece is in prison, but I guess he couldn't keep his cool with her either. He took her away from me just to do the exact same thing I did to her. What a f*****g hypocrite.

I know I have a life sentence, but I'm hoping to get out of this s**t hole before then. As long as I am on my best behavior, I can get out of here and find Tiara and make sure she comes home. Kicking and screaming if I have to.

Deeks

I can't believe that I got f*****g locked up. All because of that b***h! And where the hell had they got all that evidence from?

I had hidden everything that was to do with our relationship with Tiara. She never knew about the photos or the videos.

Damn.

I can't believe that my friends screwed me over. Cullen had warned me of the consequences of involving those two idiots.

I trusted Cullen with my life, not those two. They had both betrayed me to get their rocks on with Tiara. They had deceived me in the worst possible way, they were seething with jealousy.

They didn't like the fact that I was close to Cullen and I trusted him with Tiara enough for them to be alone.

Fuck, this is so messed up. I loved Tiara. Yes, I cheated on her several times, but I still loved her.

I can believe that they injected her with roofies to gain pleasure from her. It made me sick to the stomach. Yes, I used drugs with her, so she wasn't so tense about all of us f*****g her in the playroom, which had freaked her out. It had helped her get more relaxed, or so I thought.

Now I have all the time in the works to think about getting the f**k out of here and taking my revenge on her. I'll make the b***h pay for putting me in here.

My cellmate is a big bulky dude with blue eyes and dark hair. His body is practically full of tattoos. If he didn't look so intimidating in f**k him.

We all have jobs to do here, so we don't 'get bored'. My cellmate is a chef.

If I wasn't s**t scared of him I would refuse to eat what he cooks. I've seen a guy spit and jerk off in the soup.

I shuddered.

I, on the other hand, work in the laundry room where you get your ass whipped with sheets, f**k they're sharp but thrilling, they are like what the s*x industry would call a whip or flogger. They get you hard and cause you to involuntary moan and c*m if you're slapped enough times with them.

I know the guys get frustrated here. I hear a lot of them jerking off. I've seen some go down on each other giving blow jobs just to release the tension.