"WHAT DO YOU THINK? Is this really Jason?" Ivan asked Oscar as they sat side by side in the cell. Ivan would usually sneak into his mate’s cell past curfew, bringing him food and drinks. It became their routine.
"Just like the first six you brought. This is not him. They looked like him, but his eyes... I could never forget them. Jason’s were fierce and intense. The colour changes from gold to blue at times." Oscar described his ex lover to his mate.
"I see. That’s fine. I am sure we will find him." Ivan embraced him tightly. "I will get us out of here when it happens." Then he rained kisses on Oscar; on the forehead, then he trailed down to Oscar’s luscious lips, and kissed him passionately there.
Oscar was taken aback. He was not ready for that yet. He might have given him the wrong s
