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

forgot about how unhinged he was, you could see he was perfection, from his

He was

unlike me!

he worked out so much?

firm and strong, and behind those thick lashes, that I only noticed now, were eyes

man from my nightmares…

him, making sure to target all the knots I

enough, and I was good at it. Seeing his eyes were still closed, I slowly sat

that nightmare…

pain I always felt in

pressed my thumb into a certain area, rubbing in circles to ease the tension in him. I looked down, gazing into those gold-green eyes that were watching me. They were

from this angle, I could see the flecks of gold and green blending into one another… such

were looking at

heart thumping as I realised the prince

“I was enjoying that massage, but your constant squealing like

Pig?

there was nothing

skin wasn’t so perfect, and yes, I turned pink at times but it did not mean I was a pig! If I was a pig, then he was a bulldog or a

rottweiler! 1

through that mind of

I could never share my thoughts! I didn’t dare

back to massaging him.

Wash my back.”

me several

he had

the bottle of body

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

hesitantly.

tucked one knee up on the tub,

I was thorough and firm, pretending

scrub… I hummed in

head. 1

He was a dirty mat that

he probably wanted, I was a

more body wash to the sponge before

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

scrubbing,

slowed

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

my wrist,

and the edge of the bathtub, my heart pounding as a huge wave

arms wrapped around me, and I whimpered in

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

to encase me in its prison.

mantra, I stayed stiff in

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

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