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Finn placed both knives on the counter before he pulled a small hand towel over them.

Jackson tore his gaze from how cute Michael looked and nodded at his other ankle.

Finn’s eyes widened.

Jackson shrugged. He wasn’t currently carrying any guns. That was something. That also reminded him that he needed to get his stuff out of his saddlebags.

Finn removed the boot and sock he’d been holding before he grabbed Jackson’s other leg. Finn had to repeat the process and remove the other two knives. He hid those as well.

Jackson smirked as Finn’s expression asked so many questions. Jackson didn’t think Finn and Michael were ready for that conversation.

“My saddlebags,” Jackson whispered.

“I’ll take care of it. There’s a safe in the other bedroom closet. I’ll leave everything in there.” Finn removed Jackson’s second boot and sock.

“Thanks.”

“Slide down.” Finn tapped his knee.

Jackson jumped off the counter and Finn pushed his pants and underwear the rest of the way off.

“If you wanted me naked, all you had to do was ask,” Jackson quipped.

“Cute.” Finn smacked Jackson’s ass. “But I wouldn’t keep being a smartass if I were you. Unless you liked the gag.”

Sticking his tongue out would be childish. Wouldn’t it?

“Don’t even think about it,” Finn warned. He grabbed Jackson’s wrist and did something to unsnap them.

Jackson would figure it out. There was a way to get out of the cuffs and no one was better at escaping than Jackson.

His shirt was yanked over his head before Finn shoved him toward the large tub. “In.”

That was a fucking fantastic idea.

“Hey, baby,” Jackson said, stopping beside Michael. “Room for me?”

“Bubbie get in?”

“Yes, bubbie is going to relax with his back over the jets,” Finn said. “You keep playing.”

“K!” Michael replied with a smile. “Bathie for baby and bubbie.”

“That’s right, little bit.”

Jackson climbed over the side of the tub and found the angled platform that he could lean against. It put three jets directly over his spine. Fuck! That was awesome!

Finn leaned over the tub and grinned at him. “Good?”

“Fuck yeah.”

Finn nodded. Then grabbed Jackson’s arm and straightened it over the side. And cuffed him to something.

Jackson gaped at him.

Then Finn secured Jackson’s other wrist.

“I take it back. It wasn’t a giant that designed this place. It was a sadist.”

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