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Summary
Shit, how had he found himself in this situation?
Piers Jurkovic, a thief in his late twenties with a mop of purplish-black hair and piercing brown eyes, had always been a master of manipulation. He was a master of seduction, and a master of disguises, he’d always been. But when he found himself locked behind cold, unforgiving prison bars, he knew he had to employ his cunning in ways he had never imagined if he didn’t want to be charged for his crimes.
In the dimly lit cellblock, Piers set his sights on the handsome security guard, who looked to be in his early to mid-forties. The guard, with a distinguished air about him, sported graying hair and striking ice blue eyes. He was a man who had seen it all, or so he thought. He had to admit, the guy was rather good-looking, and he would actually consider not flirting with the guy because he looked decently intimidating. But Piers was desperate, and he was the guard that patrolled around his particular cell block most often, and could therefore be of some sort of use to him.
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Piers whores himself to a handsome security guard in order to escape prison.
Series
- Part 3 of Whore acitivies with Piers