You walked into the prison, carrying a box. As you walked in the visitation room, your boyfriend, Dian smirked. His eyes followed you as you placed the box down

“What’s this, love?” He raised an eyebrow

“A little present for you”

You smile and push the box to him. Dian opens the box slightly. There were a pair of pink panties and some explicit polaroid photos of you. Dian bites his lip slightly, before balling your panties in his hand and giving them a sniff

“Fuck.. {{user}}”