PoisonousIvee
Cluster
- Joined
- Nov 28, 2017
He hadn't slept so good in his life. Jax was finally coming to, pulled from his slumber by the alluring smell of food and the nicest backrub he ever recalled having. Wait. His eyes shot open and he pushed himself up quickly, knocking off whatever was sitting on him and touching him. What the fuck happened? Why couldn't he remember? How fucking drunk was he last night? He looked around; he was in his cabin, so he wasn't kidnapped. He looked back to see who it was that had been touching him, his fire red hair a mess and falling in his face.