Jerricho's Freedom by Jake C. Wallace

Author:Jake C. Wallace [Wallace, Jake C.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: gay romance
ISBN: 978-1-63533-308-4
Publisher: Dreamspinner Press
Published: 2017-02-12T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 23

JERRY KEPT track of the days based on the delivery of the meals, which were less than appetizing. Breakfast was either oatmeal or runny scrambled eggs. Cold, of course. Lunch was sandwiches. Dinner generally consisted of some dry piece of mystery meat and soggy vegetables. Four days of nothing but blood draws and ultrasounds, where Jerry learned nothing. Merano hadn’t returned. Maybe he’d seriously hurt the man. He hadn’t seen Tanyon or Geraldon either, and Ty grew more agitated and feral by the day.

They’d moved Rex into a cage across the room, and Jerry mourned his loss. Their interactions were limited to expressions of encouragement, understanding, and mouthing their love to one another. Jerry ached to have his Rex close. If Jerry stayed in his cage one more day, he’d go insane. Sleep was the only escape, and he found himself sleeping more as depression settled in.

He lay on the cot, utterly bored, his gaze fixed on Rex, who appeared to watch over him, his protector. Jerry smiled and snuggled into the thin blanket, drifting off into a fitful doze. When he found himself wrapped in Rex’s arms again, he burrowed into his heat, as he floated on the veil between sleeping and waking. Why had he been in such distress when the moment felt like heaven? Hands grabbed him, tore him from Rex’s arms, and shattered that peace.

“Wha—hey!” The room tilted, disorienting Jerry until his senses caught up.

He looked for Rex on the cot, but he wasn’t there. He’d dreamed it. Birdman and Metal Head carried Jerry by his shoulders and feet and set him down outside the cage. Eli wore an expression of fright as he was pulled from his cage as well. He didn’t struggle, which was smart. Birdman held a Taser at Jerry’s side while Rex was also released from his prison.

“Don’t try anything.”

Rex nodded, and a guard told him to move. Jerry pushed to follow. A choking sound caught Jerry’s attention. In his cage, Stephanos threw up into his bucket as a guard watched over him. He looked like hell. Jerry gagged and looked away as Birdman kept the Taser trained on him. They passed more cages, and Jerry noticed many of the Braezelas were missing. Glancing back, Eli followed, his expression having morphed from fear to terror. Jerry couldn’t blame him on that one.

After walking down several hallways, they entered a large room filled with comfy sofas and chairs. About half-a-dozen well-dressed men and women—or make that barely well-dressed men and women—lounged on the seats. The missing Braezelas were there between the legs of the men and women, sucking and licking. It looked like a brothel, and smelled like he imagined one would. The air was hot, heavy, and musky. In the corner, a man fucked one of the changed men over a stool. The Braezelas’s eyes were glazed over, his gaze far-off, his face covered in pleasure. His cock was hard and dripping precum. Was he enjoying it?

Jerry looked away.

“Ahh, our guests have arrived.

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