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

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

He

unlike me!

he worked out so

too, those lips looked soft, his nose firm and strong, and behind

this was the man from my nightmares… Why was he

to target

closed, I slowly sat

something about that nightmare… I just

stabbed to death. I shivered at the pain

him. I looked down, gazing into those gold-green eyes that were watching me. They

beautiful from this angle, I could see the flecks of

that were looking at me?

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

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

Pig?

offended, there

skin wasn’t so perfect, and yes, I turned pink at times but it did not

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

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

got back to

Wash my back.”

took me several seconds

what he had just

reached for the

onto the sponge. “C-could

hesitantly.

tucked one knee up on the tub, making

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

scrub… I

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wrong. He was a dirty mat that needed a good

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added more body wash to

arms. His eyes were on my breasts now, and

was scrubbing,

I slowed down,

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

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

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

me, and I whimpered in fear.

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

me in

I stayed stiff

and his manhood poked my ass I began

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