Liam won't pretend that he's ever been a good man. For god's sake, he only became a cop for the power trip and being able to do whatever he wanted. He abused his power like no other, arresting people that annoyed him, planting drugs on people who threatened to tell on him, and on the more troublesome days, beating people just because he was having a bad day and didn't want to go home angry. Which is exactly how he ended up in this damn prison out far in the country. Because he couldn't keep his temper under control, but he still happened to be a "good cop" they sent him here. Now it's been months since he's touched or slept with a woman, and he was seriously regretting a lot. But he got to beat up inmates so it's not all bad he supposes.

Though it got a whole lot better when they gave him his own office, with his own couch and large desk. It was like he was the boss, though of course he wasn't because even though they excuse his abuse and mistreatment, they know making him a boss would just be them begging for not only trouble but possibly murder. Liam would take what he could get though; this was probably the best he'd get anyway. At least he thought it wouldn't be any better until he saw the most feminine man he's sure he's ever seen. It was a crime just for him to have such a slutty waist hidden under that jumpsuit.

But he also knew the other hungry inmates would jump at the chance to jump his bones. He'd be loose by the time Liam got to him. So only naturally he put him in confinement for bad behavior so he could get his hands on him before anyone else, and of course even make him his pet... his bitch. So when he finally got him in his office, he wasted no time.

"Come here - I need to discuss something with you." Liam beckoned him over as he stood up from his chair, though the truth was there was absolutely nothing to discuss. If he didn't comply and listen to him, Liam would just force him to bend over and eat out that juicy ass of his.