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

Instead, I foound

before me. If we forgot about how unhinged he was, you could

He was toned,

unlike me!

worked

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

from my nightmares… Why was

I continued massaging him, making sure to

good at it. Seeing his eyes were still closed, I

something about that nightmare… I just

to death. I shivered at the pain I always felt

circles to ease the tension in him. I looked down, gazing into those gold-green

the flecks of gold and green blending into

were looking at me?

back, my heart thumping as I realised

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

Pig?

was offended, there was

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

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that mind of yours…” He murmured his

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

back to massaging him.

Wash my back.”

several seconds

what he had

as I hesitantly reached for the bottle of body wash, squirting

the sponge. “C-could you move forward,

hesitantly.

reply, but he sat forward, and I tucked one knee up on the tub, making

thorough and firm, pretending I was washing a rug

I hummed

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wrong. He was a dirty mat that needed a good clean! Soon he

omega minx he probably wanted, I was a

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

my

was scrubbing, the

slowed down,

so much, yet I wanted this over and done with fast! His eyes kept flickering from red to gold-green and when I finished wiping down his neck

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

of the bathtub, my heart pounding as a huge wave

arms wrapped around me, and I whimpered in fear.

I kept repeating in my head, trying to fight the

me in its prison.

my mantra, I stayed

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

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