The inmates were up early. It was Visitation Day. Tim had gotten a message from his mom saying that she was unable to come because she wasn't feeling well. But his sister, Emily was still planning on coming. Chris and Austin were planning on being there also.

Tim was a bit nervous about visitation because Chance and Rob were not going to be the ones patrolling the yard today. They were in meetings all day. The guards that were patrolling were hard-core strictly by the book security. Things were always pretty tense when they were in charge.

"You boys better be on your best behavior." Tommy Lee says as he opens the gate. "Johnson and Austin are patrolling today." (The Rock & 'Stonecold' Steve Austin)

"Yeah, that's what I heard." Tim says as he steps through the gates. "That usually means someone will end up in solitaire."

"We promise to be angels." Adam smiles as he follows behind Tim.

"That'll be the day." Tommy laughs as he locks the gates behind them. "Just be careful."

The lovers had to shield their eyes from the bright sunlight as they try to locate their loved ones.

"There they are." Adam says as he points over to a table next to the fence that divides Block A & B.

Each cell block has its own visitation days. Cell Block A has visitations on Mondays and Fridays where Cell Block B has it on Tuesdays and Saturdays. But prisoners were free to roam the yard at any time.

"Hey, guys." Emily smiles as she sees her brother and brother-in-law walking toward the table holding hands.

"Hey, Sis." Tim smiles as he leans down and kisses his younger sibling on the cheek before sitting down across the table from her.

"Hi, kid. How ya doing?" Chris asks as he hugs his little brother.

"Pretty good." Adam smiles as he sits down next to his husband. "How are you doing, Austin?"

"Can't complain, I guess." Austin chuckles as he sits down between Emily and Chris.

"Mom sends her love." Emily says as she takes her brother by the hand.

"How is she?" Tim asks.

"She's just feeling a little under the weather. It's nothing to really be worried about." Emily answers.

"So how has married life been?" Chris asks with a smile.

"Wow! When did you get the tattoos?" Austin asks as he grabs Adam's hand to get a closer look.

"A couple of days ago. Aren't they cool? It's not wise to wear wedding bands here so we went with this." Adam says as he begins to show them the three tattoos that they had gotten.

"To answer your question, Chris, it's been great." Tim says as he smiles at Adam who was chatting with Austin about the tattoos.

"Speaking of wedding..." Emily says as she reaches into her bag. "I brought you guys something."

She pulls out a small photo album and hands it to Tim.

"Babe, look. It's a photo album of our wedding." Tim says as he begins to flip through the pages.

"Oh, my God. Emily, that's awesome!" Adam grins as he looks at the pictures. "Thank you."

The visitation was going a lot smoother than Tim had anticipated. They all were having a great time. Talking about anything and everything that came to mind. Tim hadn't laughed so much in a long time.

But as the old saying goes, 'All good things must come to an end.'

"D*mn, you have a purdy smile." An inmate says from the other side of the fence.

They look around at the fence at the Block A inmate. The newlyweds quickly recognize the man as the loud mouth that they had encountered the day before.

"What were you saying, Austin?" Tim asks as he tries to ignore the asshole by the fence.

"I know you heard me, Foust." The prisoner smiles.

"Excuse me, this is our visitation so could you please go elsewhere?" Emily says as she glares at the unwanted visitor.

"Shut up, C*nt." The prisoner growls. "I'm telling you, Foust. If you get that guard friend of yours to pull some strings to get us together, I could put that smile on your face permanently. Just the thought of me cramming my dick up your ass definitely puts a smile on my face."

"Oh, my God." Emily whispers as she covers her mouth with her hand. Did her brother and brother-in-law have to go through this every day? They were both handsome men. Just how much sexual harassment did they actually go through here?

"Guess you might need to tell Johnson to reserve me a room." Tim whispers to his husband as he slowly stands from the table.

Tim puts on a smile as he walks slowly over to the grinning b*stard on the opposite side of the fence.

"You know...." Tim says in a soft low voice. "I've been thinking about what you said. About us getting together?"

"Yeah? You having second thoughts?" The inmate smiles as he moves closer to the fence.

"Maybe one man ain't enough for me." Tim smiles sweetly at the asshole.

"I guarantee, after I f*ck you, you won't need that b*tch wifey of yours anymore." The prisoner says with a smirk. "You'll be begging for more."

"I'm intrigued." Tim says softly. "But you know, a person can tell a lot about how great of a lover someone will be by a kiss."

"What about the wifey?" The prisoner asks as he looks past Tim at the blonde.

"I rule the roost. I can f*ck or get f*cked by anyone I want. He has no control over me or what I do." Tim says as he silently prays that Adam could not hear him.

"What the hell is he doing?" Austin whispers.

"I'm not sure. But I am pretty sure that the guy will soon regret interrupting Tim's visitation with his family, especially with vulgar remarks." Adam says calmly.

"So? What about it? Do I get a kiss or not?" Tim says as he forces a smile. His stomach churns as he reaches through the chain linked fence and rubs a thumb softly across the inmate's cheek.

"D*mn. He's laying it on thick, isn't he." Chris whispers with a quiet chuckle.

"Get prepared. He's fixing to strike like a rattlesnake." Adam says.

"I know that I don't need to watch this. But I want to. I need to know that my brother can take care of himself in here." Emily says. "I'm just thankful that mom didn't come today."

The man was drawn in closer by Tim's beautiful but deadly brown eyes. He pooches his lips and closes his eyes as he leans in just inches from the rattlesnake. A smile slowly forms on the brunette's face as he watches his prey move closer.

"Ohhhh, f*ck." Austin moans as he covers his eyes.

With lightning speed, Tim grabs the inmate's shirt collar and slams his head against the linked fence repeatedly.

"HO.LY SH*T!!" Chris yells as he watches Tim's vicious attack before him.

"HEY!! WHAT THE HELL!!" The guard Austin yells as he and Johnson run toward the chaos.

"FOUST! FOUST! FOUST!" Chants from the Block B prisoners rang out cheering him on.

The few prisoners that were strolling around Block A's yard just stood and watched. They all figured the man should have known better than to cross Foust.

Tim is soon tackled to the ground by the two muscular guards.

The 'victim of the attack' collapses to the ground unconscious. His face covered with blood from the many gashes he received.

"WHAT THE F*CK IS WRONG WITH YOU, FOUST!!?? YOU MOTHERF*CKER!!!" Austin (the guard) yells as he places his knee on Tim's back as he handcuffs the prisoner's hands behind him. The metal cutting into his wrists.

"YOU'RE F*CKING NUTS!!" Johnson shouts as they grab Tim by his arms and lifts him up.

Tim's eyes automatically connect with the blue eyes of his husband.

Adam offers him a sweet smile and a silent 'I love you'. Tim smiles and winks before being roughly pulled toward the gates.

Tommy Lee rolls his eyes and shakes his head as he sees Foust in handcuffs with Jonhson and Austin.

"Angels? Whatever." He chuckles as he unlocks the gates.

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Tim is thrown roughly into a small cell. His hands still handcuffed behind his back, he was unable to catch himself and falls face first onto the cold concrete floor, scrapping his cheek on the concrete.

"I really don't know why you think you run this place. You ain't sh*t." Steve says as he kicks the helpless prisoner in the side.

Tim tries to get up on his knees but is knocked down again from another hard kick.

"I think it's time that someone teaches you who is in charge." The guard says with a snarl as he grabs a handful of Tim's hair and forcibly pulls his head back.

"Come on, Steve. Let's just go." Dwayne says as he starts to remove the cuffs.

"No." Steve says stopping him from doing so. "I'm gonna have a little fun with this scumbag."

"You do it by yourself, I'm not having any part of it. I need my job." Johnson says as he turns and walks out of the cell.

"You chicken sh*t!!" Steve calls out to the other guard before turning his attention back to the brunette lying on the floor. He pulls out his security baton and smacks it against his hand. "You ready for your first lesson?"

Tim knew what was about to happen. Being handcuffed, he knew he was unable to fight back.

"I promise you this, asshole. It might not be today or even tomorrow..." Tim says as he looks up at his attacker. "But I will kill you."

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