Two top dogs. One fresh piece of meat.
I’m a computer geek. I don’t belong in prison. But I made a mistake, and now I’m doing time—surrounded by big, jacked, inked-up inmates who make my knees weak and my prison blues tight.
My cellmate and his buddy are two cocky alphas, constantly trying to outdo each other. I know I shouldn’t be staring, shouldn’t be fantasizing, but I do. And when I become the object of their rivalry, I finally give in to cravings I always tried to ignore.
The question is: can I handle them both?
