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

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

everywhere. He was toned,

unlike me!

it because he worked out so much?

firm and strong, and

was the man from my nightmares…

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

it. Seeing his eyes were still closed,

was something about that nightmare…

to death. I shivered at the pain I always felt in my nightmares; it felt so real…

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

angle, I could see the flecks of gold and green blending into

were looking at

as I jerked back, my heart thumping as I realised the

growled, “I was enjoying that massage, but your constant squealing like a pig is becoming irritating.

Pig?

was offended, there was nothing about

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

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goes through that mind of yours…” He

Oh, I could never share my thoughts! I didn’t dare give him the chance to warn me once again and

got back to massaging him.

Wash my back.”

took me several

what he had just said, my

I hesitantly reached for the

“C-could you move forward, p-please?”

hesitantly.

I tucked one knee up on the tub, making it easier

firm, pretending I was washing a rug or

scrub, scrub… I hummed in

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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 not the

omega minx he probably wanted, I was

I added more body wash to the sponge before I began

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

was scrubbing, the

I slowed down, trying

His eyes kept flickering from red to gold-green and when I finished wiping down

was about to move back, he grabbed hold of my wrist,

arm and the edge of the bathtub, my

around me, and I whimpered

force me. I

to encase me

my mantra, I stayed

right between his legs and his manhood poked my ass I began panicking

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