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

Instead, I foound

If we forgot about how unhinged he was, you could see he was perfection, from his smooth brown skin to the

He was

unlike me!

worked out so much?

blessed with incredible features too, those lips looked soft, his nose firm and strong, and behind

man from my nightmares…

making sure to target all

his eyes were still closed, I slowly

that nightmare… I just

than being stabbed to death. I shivered at the pain I always felt in my nightmares; it felt

in him. I looked down, gazing into those gold-green eyes that were watching me. They were like gems, so clear and

of gold and green blending into one another… such

were looking

I jerked back, my heart thumping as I realised the

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

Pig?

there

but it

rottweiler! 1

that mind of yours…”

never share my thoughts! I didn’t

back to massaging him.

Wash my back.”

several seconds to

what he had just said, my

the bottle of body

the sponge. “C-could

hesitantly.

reply, but he sat forward, and I tucked one knee up

was thorough and firm, pretending I

scrub, scrub… I hummed

head. 1

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

wanted, I was

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

his arms. His eyes were on my breasts now, and I realised

I was scrubbing, the

slowed down, trying not

much, yet I wanted this over and done with fast! His eyes kept flickering from red to

my wrist,

left my lips as water splashed everywhere, and I grabbed onto his arm and the edge of the bathtub, my heart pounding as a huge

wrapped around me, and

force me. I kept repeating in my head, trying to fight the

encase me in its prison.

mantra, I stayed

me right between his legs and

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