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Monty nodded because that was his opinion as well. “He doesn't know his place.”
Richie laughed. “Whoa, check you out. A motherfucker has to 'know their place' to get into your pants, I see.”
Monty scoffed. “I see this place has taught you such colorful language.”
Richie smiled and nodded. “Yeah, I'll admit, it's rubbed off on me a little. My boyfriend has a sewer mouth that drives me wild in so many ways.”
“I can tell,” Monty said.
Richie chuckled. “In any case, maybe that's why he's seeking a big, bad, sexy Dom to tame him.”
“His kind...” Monty trailed off, then shook his head. “Even if I were interested in him, I'm not the type of Dom that he can handle.”
“Is he cute?” Richie asked.
Monty chuckled. “He's...” His words trailed off.
“I'm waiting,” Richie prodded teasingly.
Monty huffed. “Fine. He's bloody beautiful. He's arrogant enough to know it as well.”
“Well, I'm sure he knows he's caught your eye.”
“My ire is more like it.”
Richie laughed. “I'm sure he'll find his way.”
Monty waved his hand dismissively. “Enough about Ren. I've got great news to tell you, my friend.”
Richie leaned forward, elbows on the table. “Oh? What's that?”
Monty's grin widened. “You're getting out of here in a few weeks.”
Richie's eyes bulged. “What?” he blurted a bit too loudly, then looked around nervously at the eyes that were on him. He gave them a bashful smile, then returned his attention to Monty. “What are you talking about?” he asked in a lower voice.
“I wanted to be able to tell you face-to-face. A few weeks back, I met a judge through a friend of a friend—you know how it goes,” Monty said with a shrug.
Richie nodded and stayed quiet, waiting for the rest of the tale.
Monty continued, “Anyway, this judge has certain needs that I'm well versed in and wanted me personally. He asked for me by my Dom name. At first, I turned him down. Not really into doing favors or private house calls, but he offered to pay me. Well, you know my situation, I'm not really in the place to be choosy.” He sighed. “Which hurts my pride more than you know.”
“Oh, I know. But do go on,” Richie said.
“Anyway, I agreed. It was his first time subbing and of course, I held to his level of discretion. But instead of accepting his payment, I asked for a favor of my own. Asked him to pull some strings to get you released early and just accept the time served and your good behavior. So, he assured me that you'll be out of here within the next two weeks,” Monty informed him.
Richie reached over the table with all of the enthusiasm he felt and grabbed Monty, hugging him hard enough to cut off Monty's air supply as he thanked him repeatedly.
“Lack... of... oxygen becoming... an issue,” Monty said through struggling pants.
“Oh shit,” Richie gasped, then released him. “I'm sorry.”
“It's okay. That smile on your face was worth the bruising.”
Beaming, Richie gushed. “You're the best friend anyone could ask for.”
“You're my brother, Zach. I'd do anything for you,” Monty said, a wide smile on his face as well.
“I can't believe I'll be free soon,” Richie said.
