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

unhinged he was, you could see he was perfection,

He was

unlike me!

worked out

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

my nightmares… Why was he killing me?

continued massaging him, making sure to target all the

still closed, I slowly sat down on the edge of the tub, twisting my body, so I couldn’t target his

was something about that nightmare… I just

stabbed to death. I shivered at the pain I always

a certain area, rubbing in circles to ease the tension in him. I looked

from this angle, I could see the flecks of gold and green

that were looking

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

enjoying that massage, but

Pig?

offended, there

at times but it

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that mind of yours…” He murmured his

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

got back to massaging

Wash my back.”

me several seconds

had just said, my

hesitantly reached for the bottle

of it onto the sponge. “C-could you move forward,

hesitantly.

but he sat forward, and I tucked one knee up on the tub, making it easier to reach him and began

was thorough and firm, pretending

scrub… I hummed in my

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dirty mat that needed a good clean! Soon

I was a good cleaner, nothing

arm, and I added more body

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

was scrubbing, the more they

I slowed down, trying

yet I wanted this over and done with fast! His eyes kept flickering from red to gold-green

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

and I grabbed onto his arm and the edge of the bathtub, my heart pounding

and I whimpered

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

to encase me

my mantra, I stayed stiff

his legs and his

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