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 myself observing

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

He

unlike me!

it because he worked out so much?

and behind those

man from my nightmares… Why was

thoughts, I continued massaging him, making sure to target

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

something about that nightmare…

stabbed to death. I shivered at the pain I always

circles to ease the tension in him. I looked down, gazing into those gold-green eyes that were watching me. They

could see the flecks of gold and green blending into one another…

that were looking at

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

was enjoying that massage, but your constant squealing like a pig

Pig?

was offended, there was nothing about

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! If I was a pig, then he

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mind of yours…” He murmured

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

got back to

Wash my back.”

several

had just

hesitantly reached for the

“C-could you move

hesitantly.

didn’t reply, but he sat forward, and I tucked one knee up on the tub, making

was thorough and firm, pretending I was washing

scrub, scrub… I

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wrong. He was a dirty mat that needed

sensual little omega minx he probably wanted, I was a

arm, and I added more body wash to the sponge before I

were on my breasts now, and I realised that the

was scrubbing,

slowed down,

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

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

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

around me, and I

I kept repeating in my head, trying to fight the

to encase me in

mantra, I stayed

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

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