Mark's POV
I let Jamie sit down on the edge of the bathtub while I sit down in front of her on a small bathroom vanity chair. I hold onto her hand as I finish up with the gauze bandage. I look up at her and she is looking at what I'm doing. I can see that she is trying not to be nervous.
"You should be careful next time." I say.
"Yes, sir." she looks at me, but her eyes are soft.
"You don't speak much, do you?" She looks down at our hands. "Its only a simple question." I say as her eyes find mine again. I give her a soft smile before continuing with her hand.
"You make me nervous, sir." she says, barely a whisper. I stop what I'm doing as I look at her.
"Its Mark."
"What?" she asks, confused, looking at me.
"My name is Mark."
"I prefer to keep it professional."
"I insist
