Touch

Smut Warning!!

Jax

I SQUINT MY EYES AS I TRY TO make out my surroundings. I've looked around the place twice, I was in a room but not mine, and it took about a minute or more before I was finally able to realise where I was, from a third glance around.

Imaani's bedroom.

I look down at my body and I notice I have no shirt on and there was a bandage on my bullet wound that had been stitched.

"Fuck!" I groan.

My thoughts start to fit into place and I try to think back to everything that happened yesterday and how I ended up at Imaani's house.

I place my feet on the floor, careful not to hurt my side.

I put an ear out to know if she's awake but I hear nothing. I head to the living room and see her lying uncomfortably on her couch with cleaning supplies at the foot of the couch.

I looked around the living room and placed together that this was where she stitched me up last night.

I'd have to send a cleaning crew over later today and get her a new carpet too.