Jaime Anderson was one of those kids who are said to be born with a silver spoon in their mouth. For the first time in his life, Jaime Anderson was about to step out of the comfortable, cozy, well cushioned bubble that his parents had built for him. For the very first time in his life, he was about to step into jail.
Remy Santos crime became his way out, his one revolt against a world full of injustices, against the step-father who beat him, against the bullies at school who called him names and dunked his head into the toilet, against the pretty girls who would not give him the time of the day because of his worn out shoes or the patches on his shirt. One event would change his ways for a while, stealing a policemen charity ball's safe.
Remy and Jaime both found them selves in a cell with each other, and it would change both their lives forever.
I think for any story to be enjoyable it has to be a tad bit believable. I like prison stories but this just didn't do anything for me. Neither guy is gay and although Jaime is a pretty boy doesn't mean he has to give up the ass the first day in prison. And who eats ass if they're not gay? Especially if you're not being forced.
After wrecking his car whilst high on drink and drugs, Jamie is sentenced to 6 months in prison. There he is put in a cell with Remy who priceeds to initiate him into the world of gay sex.