The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 407

Chapter 406

I felt warm water run down my body and shivered despite myself.

“You can raise your hands to keep the water from touching your wrists,” Soren reminded me.

His voice was lower than usual.

I turned away. It made the situation feel a little less embarrassing.

He began scrubbing my back with soap, his warm, thick palins moving slowly and thoroughly. His touch was careful, almost reverent.

I could tell Soren was holding himself back. That restraint, paradoxically, made my heart race. For a fleeting moment, desire surged through me. I actually wanted to turn around and press myself against him.

I wanted it to happen.

But before I could summon the courage, the water stopped. Then I heard him croak, “It’s done. I’ll wipe you clean with a towel now.”

I shivered again as a soft towel settled over my body.

him and whispered,

your wrists? Do they hurt?”

I

like a comb of fine needles, but it was nothing compared to the sharper, subtler

feeling. It was overwhelming, tormenting, and yet

was disappointed. The shower had ended, and

did he have to be so gentlemanly?

waiting for me to be some upfront strumpet before doing what I so badly wanted?

fresh towel over my shoulder, holding the other

being served and pampered knew how to care

was too sheepish to ask, but it warmed me

meeting someone so composed,

take your time getting dressed. I’ll clean

that point, I felt like my entire body had turned red. I couldn’t even squeak out

bathroom–probably to shower himself since helping me had no doubt

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