The Mansion Boys...and Girl

It took some time, but Calista and Justin finally take their friendship to the next level. Calista gets what she wants, even if it is the worst pain she's ever experienced. Blaze and Garrett finally reconnect in a touching call between them.

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When Calista and Aidan’s parents were killed, the two children went into foster care. The agency that took the boys in split them up immediately, probably figuring it would be easier to adopt out one kid instead of two. While Aidan’s path through life wouldn’t be exactly easy, it wasn’t as bad as Calista’s.

Aidan ended up with a great, loving couple. They were fairly poor and struggled, but they loved Aidan and took amazing care of him. The agency tried to take him away, but the parents mortgaged their house and ran up their credit cards so they could fight it in court. They won. This unfortunately put them in a lot of debt. They never really had much to begin with. His mom stayed home with Aidan as long as she could, while his dad worked as a security guard at a factory. Sadly, his dad eventually came down with ALS and couldn’t work, so mom had to get a job at a nonprofit. Aidan went to work himself so he could help out at home. When his dad eventually died, his mom shifted gears and was able to become a social worker. Ironically, she ends up specializing in families with trans kids. Aidan continues to work as hard as he can to earn enough money to help his mom out.

In another interesting coincidence, Aidan happens to go to school in Chicago. He is there on a running and a poli sci scholarship and lives in the dorms. He works at a record store and is busy with life. He is 18 and being a very smart kid, he was able to get into college early at 17. He wanted to earn even more money, so he used a fake ID to get a job at a sleazy gay strip club called Randeez, where he dances and does booth shows. He’s their most popular attraction.

Aidan is an incredibly beautiful boy. He stops people in their tracks when they see him. At just about 6’1” and fairly thin with a thick, full head of straight dark brown hair. His silver-blue eyes are intense. He has a smile that could light up the darkest night. As a runner, he keeps in good shape. One of the reasons he is so popular at the strip club is his huge 10+ inch cock and a perfectly toned athletic body. Aidan is a show stopper in every possible way, however, he does not turn tricks, much to the dismay of many of the men who come to his shows.

For about a year now, Aidan has been visiting the bath house a few times a week. 

Aidan is VERY popular at the bath house. He is known to almost everyone as the ‘best top in Chicago’. Aidan is a hyper sexual polysexual. He will pretty much fuck anyone. Literally, anyone. He has a variety of attractions and he reserves special sexual action for those people, but if he wants to get off, it could be with anyone - any gender or gender identity, any age, any color, any size or physique, any ability, anything. While he’s very friendly and outgoing in most places, Aidan is very aloof when he’s cruising for sex, and doesn’t respond to people who approach him. He fucks on his own terms. 

He will wander the bath house and simply choose someone randomly. Once he finds his target, he says hey and asks if they have a room. If they have a room, he takes them there and fucks them. If they don’t have a room, he fucks them right where they are and usually draws a crowd. No one ever says no when Aidan chooses them. He usually gives a good long, hard fucking and cums a ridiculous amount. He generally fucks 2-3 guys a night at the bath house.

His sexual escapades aren’t limited to the bath house. At school, he has a few fuck buddies. Again, they are people he’s chosen for whatever reason and in some instances, he doesn’t always go to the same person twice. His whole process is the same, but includes girls as well. Aidan is constantly horny and manages to fuck someone every day. If he’s really into someone, he could go for hours at a time. Nothing satisfies him more than sex.

Aidan is a good kid and is basically just coasting through life. Even though he wants a more ‘normal’ life with friends and maybe a partner or two, or more, he tends to keep to himself for the moment. He avoids any real connection with anyone and as soon as he starts to feel something, or senses they are, he ends things. He’s content working hard, studying hard and playing hard. It’s working for him. He has excellent grades and is able to financially help his mom, while banking the rest. 

***

“What do you think of this guy?” Jack asks as he holds up his phone for Harrison to see.

“God damn! He’s a fucking hottie? Who is he? Did he fuck you? Damn, I could go for that.”

“Nope, he hasn’t fucked me. I certainly wish he had. Well, it’s not entirely out of the picture either. Anyway…Wagner found him.”

“Was he hiding under a rock? What do you mean Wagner ‘found him’?”

“While Wagner was doing all of the work to get you kids legal, he found out some pretty shocking information. This kid, Aidan is his name, is Calista’s younger brother.”

Harrison’s eyes bugged out. His jaw dropped to the floor. “Are you fucking serious?”

“Yeppers, as you used to say.”

“Hey! I still say that. But a little brother? What the fuck? Does she know? God fucking damnit, how is he so hot?”

“I haven’t told her yet. I thought we’d go check things out first. Wagner did, but he never got close enough. I think we can get closer. We need to talk to him.”

“So, why don’t we just go talk to him?”

“Come on Harrison, this will be so much more fun. Who knows, maybe one of us will get fucked after all? He dances at some sleazy bar in Chicago and spends a lot of time at Steamworks. Wagner says he’s like a machine.”

“You are so dirty, Jack. I love that so much about you. OK, I’m in. When do we do this?”

“Friday night. Don’t say a word to anyone else!”

***

When Garrett was arrested, he had about 10 pills of ecstasy on him, a bag of pot and a couple of vials of GHB. He was winding down his night and was ready to leave the club when a cute boy walked up to him and asked if he had anything. Normally, Garrett would ignore such requests. If he didn’t know the person, he didn’t let on what he had. That would almost always end in trouble.

The boy caught Garrett off guard. He thought the kid might be a fun treat for him and Blaze to take advantage of that night. Garrett let himself slip and responded, “pills or pot?” No sooner did he finish his question was the boy pushed away and two men grabbed him by his arms and walked him out of the club. He was angry at himself for being so stupid. He was arrested and hauled off to the DC jail. He used his one phone call to break the news to Blaze. He felt heartbroken, especially hearing how dead Blaze sounded on the other end of the phone. He was beginning to really like Blaze and thought about a relationship for the first time in his life.

From this point, things get really bad for Garrett - and fast. What should have been a pretty cut and dry possession case turned into something much bigger. It should have been a misdemeanor that might have landed him in jail for six months, some probation and a fine. Garrett was supposed to get a deal, instead he got framed for being the key supplier of party drugs for the DC area. 

He was given a five year sentence in state prison. When he protested that this was all wrong, he ended up with another bogus charge, soliciting a minor - he was labeled a sexual predator. Garrett was angry and uncooperative. When he arrived at the state prison, he got into it with one of the guards. He fought off the guard’s advances on him and ended up hitting the guard. Later that week, the guard would get into a scuffle with another inmate and end up falling over a rail to his death. The inmate who did it fingered Garrett and once again, Garrett was framed for something he didn’t do. The guard was the son of a wealthy politician and he paid the judge off to send Garrett away forever. That is how he ended up in Leavenworth - a place he didn’t belong.

Things were rough at Leavenworth. Garrett was the target of a few inmates and guards. He was a very pretty boy among a lot of very horny men. At first he tried to resist. The beatings he took let him know he needed a different tactic. 

Garrett used his street smarts to try to avoid real trouble. It didn’t always work. He frequently found himself getting beaten up anyway. This was a place full of hardened criminals. They found Garrett to be a bit of a new toy. For the first few weeks there, it was extremely rough. As he got more familiar with things, he was able to make some connections and find a way to protect himself. Amazingly, during that first month, no one attempted to rape him, or otherwise sexually abuse him. That didn’t last long.

One of the wardens got the world out that one of Garrett’s crimes was being a sexual predator. People who sexually abuse children aren’t treated well in any prison. Garrett was in real trouble when this news got out. Fortunately for him, one of the inmates had an eye on him. Paco was in for a bank robbery gone wrong. Five people died when he tossed a grenade behind the teller counter. He was a former marine, so he was built like a tank and strong as a bull. Paco was pretty high on the prisons ‘not to be fucked with’ list. 

One night Garrett’s cell mate was taken from his cell. He had no idea why and also didn’t know that the cell door was left unlocked. He went to sleep thinking nothing of what had happened. He woke up about an hour later when he felt something heavy on his back. When he opened his eyes and saw Paco holding his arms down with his knee in his back, he knew it was his time. 

"Don't try to fight me, it will only make things worse."

Garrett tried to scream but Paco shoved his face into the bed. He felt Paco’s hand pulling down his pants. He was so scared and he resisted as much as he could but there was nothing that was going to stop Paco from getting what he wanted. Garrett heard him spit and felt it land right on his asshole. 

"I can see you have a tight little ass so I am going to be nice and stretch it out for you before I fuck you with my big fat cock."

Normally, Garrett was a top. He hadn’t been fucked in years, since he was a kid. This was going to hurt. Paco started with just one finger, shoving it in and out of Garrett’s ass, then followed by a second finger. Garrett was still resisting but felt like it was only making it hurt more. Suddenly Paco shoved both his fingers all the way up Garrett’s ass and he let out a small gasp.

"Your ass is so fucking tight,” Paco grunted as he forced his fingers in and out, “I think you’re starting to like it, you little bitch, guess you’re ready for my cock." 

Garrett’s ass clenched at the thought and once again he tried to fight his way out. Paco played with his ass for another minute or two and then he pulled his fingers out. Garrett knew what was going to happen next but could not do anything about it.

Paco took it easy at first, sliding his huge dick up Garrett’s ass slowly. When he thought it could not go any deeper Paco shoved his cock all the way in. Paco had wrapped the hand he had in Garrett’s ass over his mouth. All Garrett could do was let out a muffled whine. Garrett did not enjoy getting fucked. Paco started pounding his tight little asshole harder and made Garrett squirm. It was excruciating for Garrett. 

Next thing Garrett knew Paco was pulling his ass up and spreading his legs as to allow him to fuck harder. He started pulling on Garrett’s hair, he moaned quietly. Paco continued to speed up. He grunted as he busted a nut in Garret’s ass. 

"Take it like a bitch. Take that seed like a bitch,” Paco grunted softly as he began sliding his dick out of Garrett’s ass. The sharp pain was still piercing through him even though Paco’s monster cock had finally pulled out.  

He wasn’t done with Garrett yet. He rolled Garrett over and put both hands on Garrett’s head and shoved his filthy cock in his mouth. Garrett gagged as he kept pumpung his tool over and over until he just basically started to fuck Garrett’s mouth. He was trying to breathe through his nose, but just snotted out a bunch of sticky mucus. Every time he pushed back to try to catch his breath he felt Paco shoving his hard cock in even harder. 

Paco finally let up from the throat fucking he was giving Garrett. It seemed he couldn’t cum again. He lifted himself off of Garrett and took a look down at Garrett’s hard cock. 

"Oh yeah. You like it like that don't you? You little faggot bitch. You are MY little faggot bitch." Paco calmly said.

That was the end of this assault and the night as Paco left. Garrett went back to sleep.

The bad news for Garrett was he was now Paco’s property. He was fucked like that a lot more, day after day. Paco would share Garrett with his buddies on occasion. He forced Garrett to get his name tattooed on his arm and the word ‘bitch’ on his chest. Garrett hated this humiliation. At least he wasn’t being feminized like some of the other bitches. Paco liked that he was a bit of a tough boy. 

The good news for Garrett was he was protected. No one ever messed with him - not even the guards. Garrett quietly went about serving his master, doing favors for other inmates and keeping himself out of trouble. He truly hated his situation and grew more and more angry each day. For his own safety, he kept his anger to himself. 

Garrett counted the days until he could get out, though he had no idea when or if that would happen. He did think about Blaze. It was a thought that helped get him through some of the days. He realized how much Blaze meant to him, now that he didn’t have him anymore. He also realized that he didn’t treat Blaze as well as he should have. He worried that something had happened to Blaze since he was stuck on the streets. He wondered if he’d ever see him again.

***

Things had been getting warmer for Calista and Justin. Ever since Calista arrived about three months ago, Justin has been finding himself more and more interested. For a loner like Justin, this was a weird, even concerning feeling. Calista was the furthest thing from his ‘type’. He tended to go after more masculine guys and usually older guys. He liked to fuck with the dynamic of guys who thought they were so butch and how he looked so femme. When it worked, it was a lot of fun for him. It didn’t always work.

Here he was, getting closer and closer to this sweet, young, feminine girl. Calista was dainty and fragile. Justin feared what he would do to her. Even though he has toned down his violent side, he’s still huge, strong and rough, not to mention, his cock is enormous.

Calista adored Justin. He was her hero. She wanted him in the worst way. They’d cuddled and even kissed, but they hadn’t taken things all the way. She could tell Justin was holding back. She figured he just wasn’t that interested. She did have a little fear as well. She had never been with anyone as big as him. Thirteen inches of meat was a lot for such a petite, skinny body. Justin also went against her feelings of dominance. He would not, nor could not be dominated. She was going to be the submissive one. This was OK with her. For Justin, she was willing to do anything. He had been giving her advice about being a dom and pointing her to places where she could learn more. 

They frequently watched movies together, which usually led to them kissing and cuddling. They’d go to one of their rooms and get naked and enjoy each other, eventually falling asleep. There were many times where it seemed like something more was going to happen, but usually Justin would avoid it. This was the night Calista was not going to give in so easily.

They were in Calista’s bed, rolling around naked, making out. Calista loved it when Justin would be on top of her. She loved the feeling of his big, thick body on top of her little skinny frame. She loved his arms wrapped around her, holding her tightly. They stopped kissing for a moment and Calista just stared into his eyes, smiling.

“Stop that. You look like you’re going to get all lovey on me.”

“So? Why don’t you like that?”

“I don’t know. I just don’t.”

“I think you do. You’re just afraid.”

Justin pulled back and rolled off Calista. “I’m not afraid!”

“Then what is it, Justin? Maybe you don’t really like me?” Calista sniffled.

“Girl! I like you. I like you a whole fucking lot.”

“I love you, Justin. I love you so much. I love the time we spend together. I love being with you. So, yeah. I look at you and get lovey. Because I love you and I wish you loved me.”

Justin let out a huge sigh. He leaned in and booped Calista on her nose. She giggled a little.

“I can’t believe I’m saying this. I think I love you too.”

Calista began to cry when she heard that. She leapt up and grabbed Justin and hugged him tightly.

“Wow, I have never said that before.”

“You’ve never told someone you love them? Not even Jack?”

“No. I never have. I have never felt like this. But Calista…I…I need you to know…I’m not who you want to be with. I’m not who you should be with.”

“What do you mean? How could you say that? What’s wrong with me? Is it the trans thing?”

“No! Absolutely not. Never. It would never be that.”

“Then what is it! What can’t you love me?”

“Calista. Please. I know this sounds like bullshit, but it isn’t you. You deserve someone who wants to be in a real relationship. I love to be alone. It might work for a little while, but I would hurt you, I know I would. In all honesty, I’d be afraid of hurting you physically too. I’ve learned that I’m a loner.”

“But what about all of that time with Jack? Don’t you love Jack?”

“No. Not like that. I have come to love him as a friend. He’s special to me, but I never loved him like that. I don’t think he ever loved me like that either. We did what we needed for each other. He’s the best friend I’ve ever had. Once in a while I get to fuck him. I like it this way.”

“Does this mean we can’t do this anymore?”

“Why would we stop? Unless I’ve just made it weird for you, I would love to keep doing this. I really do love spending time with you. A new friend. A real friend.I want you in my life, just not the way you want me in yours. I’m sorry if that is mean.”

“It isn’t. I will never have the kind of love I want. I don’t think I’ll ever find it.”

“Stop. You will. You’re too beautiful, too sweet, too amazing.”

Calista didn’t say another word. She just looked at Justin lovingly. She stared right into his beautiful blue eyes, he stared right back. After a minute or so, Justin leaned down and kissed her. The kiss felt different for both of them. It wasn’t one of their playful kisses, it was a little more. Justin wrapped his arms around Calista and held her tight as he kissed her with all of the passion he had. 

After a long while, Justin pulled back from his kiss. He nuzzled Calista’s neck and just looked at her. He brought his mouth down to her neck, just barely touching it. He was taking in her sweet smell and the softness of her skin. He kissed her gently and she moaned softly. Justin started to kiss her lustfully, with more feeling than he’d ever done before. This was a point where Justin might bite or get rough, he had to resist that urge. Calista was too fragile for his usual harshness. He didn’t want to hurt her in any way.

Justin continued to kiss and lick at Calista’s soft, alabaster skin. She was squirming with delight, giggling slightly at the soft touches. She was completely overcome with a feeling of pleasure. She had goosebumps and chills. Justin worked his way to one of Calista’s nipples, kissing it tenderly, licking it, gently biting it. She squealed when he nibbled at her nipple, circling it with his tongue. 

There was no return from this moment. Justin had taken it to the level Calista had been wanting him to for so long. He was making love to her and he wanted it to go all the way. He still worried if that could happen, even though he was feeling immense pleasure, he was still worried about breaking his delicate beauty. He kissed his way down her torso, licking and biting all the way, making Calista laugh at the ticklish sensation. He loved her laugh. It made his cold heart feel warm and joyful.

“Oh god, Justin…I…I…uuhhhhhh…oooooooh…” Calista faintly uttered. She could barely form any words.

Soon, Justin would reach Calista’s cock. He was curiously stroking and licking her long, slender rod. It was so different from his own, so much much smaller and more delicate than his, it was still bigger than most boys. In its stiffened state it was hard as marble and glistening with precum. It was completely consumed by Justin’s giant hands. His instinct was to grab and squeeze, to squash her balls, to inflict pain. Again, he resisted and instead sensitively stroked it while he lightly licked her balls. Calista was beyond crazed at this point. She ran her hands through Justin’s thick pastel colored hair and scratched and rubbed at his head. 

Justin took Calista’s cock into his mouth and took it deep into his throat. He gagged a little and pulled back. Justin was not used to sucking cock, he usually avoided it. He was always so intent on having his cock worshiped. He went down on her cock again, taking more care this time. He wrapped his lips around it at about the halfway point and then slowly went a little further down. Calista grabbed chunks of his hair in her hands and applied a little pressure, pushing Justin’s head down on her cock. This was the most significant turn of events for Justin - he was letting her have the slightest bit of control. He let her force him down on her cock and sucked her for a short while. He wanted to go further.

Justin spent a few moments sucking and licking Calista’s tiny balls and then went in for her hole. He pushed her legs back and slid his tongue deep into her smooth, pink hole. Calista went wild, she let out a yelp and grabbed onto the sheets. Justin used his thick tongue to fuck her hole and get her ready for more. He pulled back and spit on her hole and pushed one of his fingers in carefully. Calsita moaned at the feeling of him penetrating her. He eased a second finger in and made her jump a little. He kept pushing until he had three fingers stretching her hole. He slid them in and out and widened her entry a little more.

“Justin…please…please…I want you inside me…please…”

“Are you sure? I can’t promise it won’t hurt. I don’t want you to be in pain.”

“I’m so sure…uuuhhhhhh…yessss…I want it…I want to feel you…the pain…it will be…aaahhhhh…”

Justin positioned himself over Calista, he looked into her eyes, he felt her love. He knew he had to do this. This was that moment. He was so afraid of penetrating her. He rubbed his cock up against her ass. He looked down and saw just how big he was compared to her. He trembled a little. He reached for some lube and got his cock nice and slick. He rubbed her hole again, getting it ready.

“Please tell me to stop if I’m hurting you.”

“Ohhh…Justin…please…”

As Justin pushed his giant head against Calista’s tight hole, he felt more resistance than he’d ever known. He was so afraid of hurting her that he wasn’t giving it his all. Calista could feel it, she knew it was coming, she wanted it. She begged him.

“FUCK! Justin! Do it! PLEASE FUCK ME!!”

This was the most vocal Calista had been about anything. Justin knew he had to go for it. He pushed as hard as he could and forced his way into her. Calista let out an agonizing scream. Justin pulled back.

“I can’t do this. It’s too much for you!”

“NO! DO IT!” Calista was pleading with him. She put her hands on the sides of his head, tears running down her face. She looked into Justin’s fearful eyes. He had tears welling up as well. “I want it baby, please fuck me. I need this. PLEASE!”

Justin shook his head sharply to try and shake the feeling of dread he had. He looked down, grunted and pushed his way in again. Her scream was even more aguished than before. Her face went red, she began panting, her eyes seemed to roll back in her head. She grabbed onto his arms and dug in, her body tensed up wanting to reject the massive object that was invading it. Tears streamed from her eyes, snot and mucus ran from her nose as she just screamed. Justin wanted so badly to pull out, but he let his rougher instincts take over. He pushed further.

“I’m so sorry baby girl,” Justin said through his own tears. He knew he was hurting her, ripping her open. His feelings were a mess of arousal and fear. He got a rush from making people hurt. He loved inflicting pain. He just didn’t want to hurt Calista. He really did love her. After all she’d been through. He wanted to protect her, now he was the one hurting her. He pushed in further.

Calista’s screaming had eased up a little. She was in excruciating pain. The pain shot through her like fire. She cringed. The pain exploded in her head with a blinding whiteness. It made her dizzy. She desperately wanted him to stop - and she desperately wanted him to go on. Justin kept pushing his cock in further. He had a long way to go.

The tightness Justin felt around his cock was like rubber bands. Never had he been inside of such a tight ass. She had been fucked before, but this was nothing like that. Justin was longer and thicker than Harrison, even thicker than Blaze. He felt more resistance and eased up a bit. Calista was panting and sweating. She had wasted her voice, she could not scream anymore.

The feelings of pain made her shiver. It was like needles that had been dipped in alcohol were being forced into her. She believed her insides were being completely rearranged. She begged him to continue. 

Justin went for it. He pushed in and didn't hold back. He kept going until he was completely inside her. She howled like an animal. She was in the throes of anguish and pleasure. No one had ever been so deep in her. Once fully inside, he leaned down, ran his hands over her sweaty face and kissed her. She quieted down and kissed him back, her body still trembling.

“Are you OK?” Justin whispered.

Calista couldn’t speak. She was only able to muster up a fast shaking of her head. She probably wasn’t OK, but she didn’t want this to end.

Justin eased back very slowly, then pushed back in. He did this slowly hoping it would soon feel good for her. It took a long time, but he wanted to be deliberate and gentle in his fucking. It seemed like forever, but it was only about ten minutes later, but Justin was finally able to fuck with a more rapid pace. It never got to the pounding and thrusting he’d give Jack, but he was legitimately fucking her. 

They kissed throughout. They were both connected to one another like never before. Justin was now truly fucking Calista and it seemed like she was enjoying it. She was. The pain was still there, but it gave way to a numbness that allowed her to feel his enormous cock with all the pleasure she wanted. Justin’s body began to shake.

“Oh yes, my alpha man, please fill me up. Fill me with your seed. Yessssss….”

“Oh baby girl. I’m gonna cum so hard. Oh fuck…this is amazing…fuck…”

Justin pumped cum into Calista like a fire hose. She could feel it throughout her body, the warmth of his seed filling her up. He came so much, it was oozing from her torn apart hole. He slowly pulled out of her. She felt an emptiness, as if his cock belonged there. His cum drooled out of her gaping hole. He collapsed next to her. Calista stroked her cock and within seconds was shooting her own load in the air. They laid there quietly for more than fifteen minutes, just catching their breath, lightly caressing one another.

“Wow. That was really fucking amazing. Thank you, Justin.”

“It was, baby girl, It was. How do you feel? Are you really OK?”

“I don’t know. I still hurt. I don’t think I will ever need to be fucked again for the rest of my life.”

“Do I need to call Dr. Tern?”

“No. I hope not. I need a hot bath and lots of sleep. Please spend the night with me?”

“I will. I will my baby girl.”

***

As soon as Blaze walked into Wagner’s office, he began removing his clothes. It is what Wagner expected whenever they met, whether for business or pleasure.

“I fucking love how well trained you fucking are.”

“I’m here to please you.”

“Good fucking boy. Now, sit down and let me give you some mostly good news.”

“Mostly good? About Garrett?”

“Yes. I fucking found him. He’s in Kansas at a maximum fucking security federal prison.”

“What the fuck? Maximum security? For drugs? Did he kill somebody? What the actual fuck?”

“Well, this is where shit goes fucking sideways. It’s a long fucking convoluted mess. Your boy has been fucked over by a bunch of corrupt fucking losers. They fucking framed him for all kinds of bullshit.”

“Holy fucking hell! Like what? Fuck! Is he ok?”

At this moment, Jack came walking in.

“Nice of you to be on fucking time.”

“Fuck you Wagner. What’s going on?”

“He found Garrett, but he’s in some fucking prison in Kansas!”

“As I was fucking saying before you got here fucking late, We found him, but we’re going to need to get fucking creative to get him the fuck out.”

“Wait a minute, why are you naked?”

“Jack, are you fucking serious? You know I’ve been fucking your buddy here ever since we fucking started this thing, right?”

“He said I need to be naked whenever I’m in his office.”

“You are becoming more like me every day. Anyway, what do we need to do?”

“I have a guy making some fucking calls, and another fucking guy inside the prison. We’re going to fucking Kansas. Oh, and we’re going to take some fucking people down. Fucking bullshit assholes screwing this poor kid.”

Wagner went on to talk about what they needed to do. They were not only going to pull some strings to get Garrett out, they were also going to use Jack’s influence to get some people fired and possibly sent to prison themselves. Wagner used his brilliance to untangle the web of deceit that got Garrett sent away. They set the plans in motion and set a date to go to Kansas.

“My inside guy says he’s fucking ok. He’s not in fucking Disneyland, but he’s not fucking dead. He gets one fucking phone call a week. I gave him your fucking number. Be near your fucking phone at all hours of the fucking day. I have no fucking idea when, or even if, he’ll call you.”

“Holy shit. He has my number? Oh man. If he calls, it's just gonna come from out of the blue?”

“I couldn’t reach his fucking secretary to schedule a fucking appointment.”

“You’re such an asshole, but one of the good ones. I knew you’d make this happen. You really are fucking brilliant, Wagner.”

***

Everyone was really excited for Blaze, but also worried. What if Garrett didn’t call? Then it was all for nothing. Blaze would fall into his depressive state again. Garrett had to call.

Blaze was answering his phone for every call that came through. He was getting frustrated that they were telemarketers selling car warranties and satellite tv and not Garrett. One night, as he was dozing off, Blaze’s phone rang. It was Garrett.

“Hello?”

“Hey. Blaze? Is that you?”

There was silence. Blaze was overwhelmed and started to cry - something he rarely did.

“Dude! Are you fucking there? They won’t let me stay on this phone all night!”

“Yes…yes it is me. How are you? Holy fucking shit. You called!”

Now it was Garrett’s turn to sob.

“Wow. You’re alive. You’re ok. I have been wanting to hear your voice for so long.”

“I thought you forgot about me. Then I heard what they did to you. Are you ok?”

“Not really, but maybe a little. It fucking sucks here.”

“We’re getting you out, you know that, right?”

“So that’s for real? It’s not bullshit?”

“It’s not. Fuck. There’s so much to tell you.”

“Oh, I have some stories.”

“It’s gonna be alright Garrett. It really is.”

“If I get to see you again, then I know it will be. I fucking miss you so much. Thinking about you is the only thing that keeps me going. I had no clue how I felt about you until you were gone. I gotta go man. They’re gonna cut me off. I’ll call you again!”

“I love you Garrett…”

Blaze had no idea if Garrett heard him, the phone went silent after Garrett’s last words. Blaze jumped up out of bed and ran to the hallway. He was crying like he never had. He was so happy to hear Garrett’s voice and that he wanted to see him again, that he was thinking about him. He ran to the middle of the hall and just hollered.

“HE FUCKING CALLED!!!!!”

So much will happen to each of 'family' in the next few chapters. There will be some complicated things coming up, including something pretty awful. No worries, there's lots of good news ahead too. I really appreciate your feedback - PLEASE leave a comment or email me at [email protected]. Thanks for reading!