“I’ll do it myself,” said Jasper. He couldn’t let her do it, or something in him might snap. That was why he took a cold shower: so he could keep his fire in check. He didn’t want her stoking it again.

“No. I’ll do it,” Willow protested. There was no way he could reach his back easily.

Jasper couldn’t win, so he let her do whatever she wanted. Willow skipped the Q-tip and poured the salve over her hand. She rubbed her hands together to warm the salve up and massaged Jasper’s bruises.

The moment her hand touched his back, Jasper tensed up. All he could think of was her hand against his skin.

“Tell me if it hurts. The captain said I have to do this for the salve to work. Hold it in, alright?” said Willow.

There was no need to hold in any pain. Willow’s strength was too minor to cause any pain. It was then Willow realized that Jasper had a big back, and his muscles were really taut. They were hard to the touch and a little bumpy.

had a film of sweat glistening on his forehead. Willow had just stoked his flame of desire, and it was burning hot.

The team leader summoned her for a meeting to sort out the leads they found so they could locate the artifact’s location. She

just went through the leads we found, and there’s a map in this box you collected. They

Willow

start our investigation, and through GPS,

the way with her team to find something, so there was no way she would want to return empty-handed. She wanted to do something for her nation’s

for everyone to see. While everyone was staring at the map, the member at the end of the table surreptitiously took a

as well, and the member beside Willow gave up their seat for him. Willow turned around and smiled at

he went through Willow’s notes. He was every bit as knowledgeable as everyone around the table

of the map went back to his room and took out his laptop. He then logged into a private account of

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