“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.

flame of desire, and it was burning hot. “Done? I’ll

found so they could locate

beside him, and an excited Winston said, “Good news, Willow. We just went through the leads we found, and there’s a map

Willow said in delight. So that fall was a

our investigation, and through GPS, pinpoint the area where the ship

She came all the way with her team to find something, so there was no way she would want to return empty-handed. She wanted to

the map and uploaded it into his computer, then he projected it onto the screen for everyone to see.

Willow gave up their seat for him. Willow turned around and smiled at him, then she went

out the goal for this trip after he went through Willow’s notes. He was every bit as knowledgeable as everyone around

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

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