The House of the Rising Sun

(Chapter 3)(first name bases)

(Chapter 3)(first name bases)

(Jax's p.o.v)

It's been days now, I would punish them later, my only intent was to punish the mam she called Charlie. I had given them dinner every night but kept them in the room.

(Logan's p.o.v)

It was late and Charlie had fallen asleep. The leader came in and looked at me. "Would you like to bathe?" He asked gently. "Yes but, I don't want to bathe with you." I say. "Oh no, I was gonna let you bathe while I tend to my wound." He says. I nodded. He helped me up and lead me to the bathroom. He closed the bathroom door behind us. I started the bath water. He say on the toilet lid and rolled up his pant leg. He began to tend to the cut. I got into the bathtub. I did feel weird with him looking at me as I stripped. But I knew he couldn't leave a prisoner unattended.

I had bathed for a while. I got out and dried off. He handed me his T-shirt. I slipped it on over my head. I pulled my hair out of the inside of the shirt.
He pulled off his shirt, revealing his cut up back , where Charlie had thrown the beer bottle. I gasped. "Your bleeding!" I say. "Shit, I can't reach it". He says. "Can I help, I used to work on an EMS truck, we dealt with all kinds of cuts." I say to him. He handed me the cloth. "Cold water soothes it better than hot; hot water makes the blood rush to the surface." I say, running the ice cold water over the wash cloth. I dabbed his back. "Thanks". He says. "Does that help, you feel better?" I asked.

I was nervous to place my hands on his warm and toned back.
"Yeah, it does feel better." He says. "What's your name?" I asked him. "Jackson , but people call me Jax". He says. "Oh, my names Logan." I say. "Well thank you Logan." Jax says. "Your welcome Jax ". I say continuing to dab his strong tattooed back. At least we had gotten to a first name bases with each other,