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

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

everywhere. He was

unlike me!

he worked

nose firm and strong, and behind those thick lashes, that I only noticed now, were eyes of a stunning colour.

man from my nightmares… Why was he killing me?

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

eyes were still closed, I slowly sat down on the edge of

something about that nightmare… I

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

a certain area, rubbing in circles to ease the tension in him. I looked down, gazing into those gold-green eyes

see the flecks of gold and

that were looking at

my heart thumping as I realised the prince was staring into my

was enjoying that massage, but

Pig?

there was nothing about

times but it did not mean I was a pig! If I was a

rottweiler! 1

wonder what goes through that mind of yours…” He

glared at me. Oh, I could never share my thoughts! I didn’t dare give him the chance to warn me

got back to massaging him.

Wash my back.”

me several

he had

thumping as I hesitantly reached for the

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

hesitantly.

forward, and I tucked one knee up

I made sure I was thorough and firm, pretending I was washing a rug or

scrub, scrub… I

head. 1

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

wanted, I was a good cleaner, nothing

more body wash

were on my breasts now, and I realised that the

I was scrubbing, the more they

I slowed down, trying

fast! His eyes kept flickering from red to gold-green

was about to move back, he grabbed hold of my wrist, and in one swift. movement, he yanked me into the

the edge of

me, and

me. I kept repeating in my head, trying to fight the fear that was

to encase me in its prison.

I stayed stiff in his

position, pulling me right between his legs and his manhood poked my ass I began

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