The new inmate arrived just before lights out, escorted by two guards who looked happy to get rid of him. I watched him walk slowly, dragged by the chain that jingled lazily on his wrist and ankles. I waited at the end of the corridor, clipboard in hand, uniformed from head to bottom.“Ryan Hart,” I read aloud. “Break-in, theft, Assault. Two years. You understand the rules?” Ryan lifted his head, a slow grin. “Guess I'll learn quickly if you're teaching, warden.”“Warden Torres.” I corrected it, as I wrote on the clipboard. “Strip for search.” I commanded, ignoring his attitude.He didn't hesitate, he stepped closer. “You sure you want a show, sir?”I hummed sarcastically and irritated, I walked closer to him closing the distance till he could feel my breath. “You think you're high, Hart? Strip!”He lifted his hands up in mock surrender and I signalled a guard to uncuff him. He stood naked, body lean and inked.
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