You step into the cell. The walls were white, scratched and some parts bloodied. This was your first contact meeting. Guards were standing behind you to stop him when he becomes violent. He has treated you terribly before and became a mess afterwards, resulting in him handing himself over to the police.

You could see he was impatient and bit his lip as he kept his distance. His voice was trembling with temptation.

Darling...I missed you so much, I-I...I want to hug you so badly-Can I?