12. A Massage

EVANGELINE.

I don’t know how long I stared at him, but when his eyes simmered red, I knew I couldn’t test him any further and slowly inched closer to the bathtub. Now more

than ever wishing there was some bubble bath available. What if I saw his monster?

Then I needed to keep my eyes closed!

I inched nearer and kneeled behind his

head on the floor, thinking this was perfect! He couldn’t even see me from

here. But it was only a few moments later that I realised I couldn’t reach properly from here, and I slowly got up again.

Should I sit on the edge of the tub?

No never!

“I don’t have all day, Little Mouse,” He

snarled, making me flinch, my hands instantly going to his shoulders.

“S-sorry!”

Pouting I began massaging his shoulders, unsure if I was doing this correctly, but when a low groan left his lips, I got my answer. My heart thundered, I guess I was doing it correctly.

Goddess… how long did I have to do this?

He tilted his head back, and I moved away just before his head almost touched my breasts. Suddenly he reached up grabbing the back of my head making me squeak in fear as he yanked me closer, “I didn’t say you could move.”

“Y-yes.” I whispered, trying not to tremble as I massaged his shoulders. To my utter dismay, I could see he was hard,

and he didn’t seem to care that I could

see. Did he have no shame?

That scary thing… I shuddered inwardly.

He closed his eyes, his hand running down my neck, my stomach fluttered when his fingers ran down my arm, making my entire body tingle. “Don’t stop.” His voice came, and I realised I had stopped massaging him.

“Yes, my prince.” I whispered as I continued, my eyes fixed on his defined

muscles.

“I hate that title.”

Then what do I call you?

I remained silent, daring not to question

foound myself

you could see he was perfection, from his smooth brown

He was

unlike me!

worked out so much?

features too, those lips looked soft, his nose firm and strong, and behind those thick lashes, that I only noticed now, were eyes of

from my nightmares… Why was

over my thoughts, I continued massaging him, making sure to target all the knots I could

at it. Seeing his eyes were still closed, I slowly sat down on the edge of the tub, twisting my body, so I couldn’t

was something about that nightmare… I just wish

I shivered at the pain

in him. I looked down, gazing into

angle, I could see the flecks of gold and green blending into one another… such intense

were looking

my heart thumping as I realised the prince was

that massage, but your constant squealing

Pig?

offended, there was nothing

but it did not

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wonder what goes through that mind of yours…” He murmured his

thoughts! I didn’t

back to

Wash my back.”

several seconds

had just

hesitantly reached for the bottle of body wash, squirting

it onto the sponge. “C-could you move forward, p-please?” I

hesitantly.

sat forward, and I tucked one knee up on the

made sure I was thorough and firm, pretending I was washing a rug or something.

scrub, scrub… I hummed

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dirty mat that needed a good clean! Soon he will realise

he probably wanted, I was

raised his arm, and I added more body wash to the sponge before

eyes were on my

I was scrubbing, the more they

slowed down, trying not

and done with fast! His eyes kept flickering

back, he grabbed hold of my wrist, and in one swift. movement, he yanked me into the tub.

as water splashed everywhere, and I grabbed onto his arm and the edge of

and

won’t force me, he said he won’t force me. I kept

me

stayed stiff in his

position, pulling me right between his legs and his manhood poked my ass I

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