Frank composed himself and applied more essence on his palm as he slowly and gently massaged it over Noel's back.

"Ah..." She frowned and gasped—the bruise on her back was larger than the rest, and Frank had accidentally touched a part that hurt.

"Bear with it. It'll be over soon," Frank said, directing liquid vigor to his fingers to clear the bruises.

In seconds, Noel gave in and moaned in a way that would lead thoughts astray.

All her pain was gone, replaced by a gentle warmth that comforted her exceedingly.

"Darling, I have a favor to ask."

A familiar voice could suddenly be heard from the door, and none other than Vicky Turnbull herself strode in.

looked up at the

Vicky seemed to flare. She glared at Frank and Noel hostilely as she snapped, "What are

in a room—the woman only had her underwear on as she lifted her shirt, while the

else could

Frank quickly said. "Noel had some bruises over her skin, so I'm

exceedingly guilty—even he would misunderstand

both of them head to toe, jealousy showing on her face. "A naked treatment up close and

it was certainly the case—his hands were placed squarely on

his breath. He thought he was doing something bright and honest for the sake of Noel's endorsement and sharing the workload Vicky

smiling as she walked up

arguing about being called darling for

a look at me! I'm burning up!" Vicky moaned, clasping

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