His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse

Chapter 12

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

I foound myself observing

If we forgot about how unhinged he was, you could see he was perfection, from

He was toned,

unlike me!

because he worked out so much?

those lips looked soft, his nose firm and strong, and behind those thick lashes,

the man from my nightmares…

massaging him, making sure to target all

that Grandmother Philomena made me do often enough, and I was good at it. Seeing his eyes were still closed, I slowly sat down on the

nightmare… I just wish

shivered at the pain I always felt in

my thumb into a certain area, rubbing in circles to ease the tension in him. I looked down, gazing into those gold-green eyes that were watching me. They were like gems,

could see the flecks of gold and green blending into one

were looking

heart thumping as I realised the

wearing thin, Little Omega.” He growled, “I was enjoying that massage, but your constant squealing

Pig?

there was nothing

times but it did not mean I was a

rottweiler! 1

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

I could never share my thoughts! I didn’t dare give him the

got back to

Wash my back.”

took me several seconds to

had just said, my

thumping as I hesitantly reached for the bottle of body wash, squirting

sponge. “C-could you move forward, p-please?”

hesitantly.

didn’t reply, but he sat forward, and I tucked one knee up on the

thorough and firm, pretending I was washing a rug or

scrub… I hummed

head. 1

be something sensual, he was wrong. He was a dirty mat that needed a good clean! Soon he will realise that I

sensual little omega minx he probably wanted, I

his arm, and I added more body wash

on his arms. His eyes were on my breasts

I was scrubbing, the more

moving. I slowed down, trying

done with fast! His eyes kept flickering from red to gold-green and when

hold of my wrist, and in one swift. movement, he yanked

his arm and the edge of the bathtub,

arms wrapped around me, and I whimpered in fear.

he won’t force me. I kept repeating in my head, trying

me

I stayed stiff in

legs and

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