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

foound myself observing

how unhinged he was, you could see he was perfection, from his smooth brown skin

everywhere. He was

unlike me!

it because he worked out so

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

this was the man from my nightmares…

sure to target all the knots

good 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

nightmare… I

at the pain I always felt in my nightmares; it felt so

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 another… such intense

that were looking at

jerked back, my heart thumping as I realised the prince was staring

enjoying that massage, but your constant squealing like a pig is becoming

Pig?

there was nothing about

Just because my skin wasn’t so perfect, and yes, I turned pink at times but it did not mean I was a pig! If I

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mind of yours…” He

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

back to massaging

Wash my back.”

took me several

what he had just

hesitantly reached for the bottle of body

“C-could you

hesitantly.

up on

and firm, pretending I was washing

I hummed

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

sensual little omega minx he probably wanted, I was a good cleaner, nothing more!

added more body wash to the sponge before I began

my breasts now, and I

I was scrubbing,

I slowed down, trying

wanted this over and done with fast! His eyes kept flickering from red to gold-green

grabbed hold of my wrist,

the edge of the bathtub, my heart pounding as a

around me, and

he won’t force me, he said he won’t force me. I kept repeating in my head, trying to fight the fear that was

encase me

my mantra, I stayed stiff in

when he shifted position, pulling me right between his legs and his

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