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Rylee muttered in an exasperated whisper, "What a strange man. Why do you have to take a shower during work hours?"

"What did you say?"

"Huh? I didn't say anything."

Rylee looked up at Timothy and waved her hand in denial. Once she saw his muscles, she blushed again.

"So, when you do something wrong, you have to make it right."

"Yes, you are right." Rylee thought it through. She would admit what Timothy said, make a good gesture of admitting her mistake, and never make him angry enough to have her dragged out and dismembered.

"Come here!"

"Yes... what?" Rylee had just moved half a step when she paused in shock and looked at Timothy.

Go over there? Why was he asking her to go over?

"Don't you want to make it up to me?" Timothy pretended to be angry and frowned.

Immediately, Rylee quivered at the look on his face and rubbed her hands together as she said quickly, "No, of course, I want to make it up to you."

But... what was he asking her to go over there for?

"Come here and rub my back for me."

Timothy said lightly, giving Rylee a stern look.

"Huh? Rub your back?" Rylee was stunned. "You wash yourself every day. How can your back be dirty?"

Timothy narrowed his beautiful eyes, and looked fierce, "Don't you want to make it up to me?"

He asked coldly and scared Rylee straight into a shiver. Without another word, she took a few steps over to the tub, her eyelids fluttering as she said gallantly, "How should I do it!"

Arrrgh! She was about to break down!

Mr. Wheeler's body was vaguely visible beneath the water and the bubbles!

Damn it!

He might as well just show it all clearly, and it kept her guessing what was underneath the bubble.

Timothy looked seductive as he raised his eyes and the corners of his eyes rose gently, "Rub it with your hands. What? You don't want to?"

"I want to! Oh, not really, but gladly. I'd be more than happy to serve you."

Rylee smiled, but the smile was uglier than crying.

She bowed her head and was about to cry.

Was she going to touch Mr. Wheeler's skin with her hands?

What was she afraid of? It was touching his skin, not hers, and she wasn't at a disadvantage anyway.

The thought that this was something that would take great advantage of Timothy immediately made her gloat again.

"Just rubbing it with my hands? Don't you have a towel or something? I can't get rid of the dirty with my hands." Rylee tried to sound professional.

"Do you think I'm like a homeless person with dirty mud all over me?"

Rylee stuck her tongue out.

"So... where should I start rubbing?"

closed his eyes, looking like he was waiting to enjoy himself, and mused, "From the

"Oh."

much of it at all. She kneeled on the floor, rolled up her sleeves, and ruffled the water to wash her

it in

Wheeler's skin was so fair

textured and comfortable

and it took her a long time to realize that it

clean with no dirt. I don't feel the need to rub

blew on

finger, then complained dotingly, "You're trying

really! You're

and her little pink face was

of water, it soaked the cloth on her breasts, but

took a glance

Good!

front was all

bra was

her breasts, and her deep cleavage was surprisingly clear

hard breath and moved his body in

body had propped

that a bubble suddenly came out high above the water and didn't think much

impatient, "Rub

"Okay."

stole a glance at Timothy and found him looking surprisingly upset. It

probed her hands onto Timothy's pecs and rubbed

faintly at

red and she was blowing sweet, hot air

skin

was as if she was tickling his heart

voice trailed off,

back scrubber to think much about it.

a nosebleed when she touched his

athletic he must have been to get his abs so toned

"Down ...."

abdomen and breathed a

at Rylee and gradually narrowed his

her

felt his body was on

thinking about rubbing down and getting her job

his lower abdomen,

bubble and she could only reach down

object, which was so

whole body suddenly tensed and he drew a deep,

"Oh, it's ..."

face with her big, pure eyes. She was dumbfounded for a moment, then suddenly realized what was going on, squealed, and hurriedly let go

Oh, God!

was

her own hands, she realized that

tried to pull her hand out of the bubble, but

handsome face was so

sexy thin lips were gently curled up in a wry smile, while his eyes were so deep and captivating that they seemed to suck her in, "You did that on

no ... I ..." Rylee

almost touching Rylee's. He exhaled hot air at Rylee's lips a few millimeters apart, "Aren't you satisfied with seeing it

the one who asked me to give you a back rub. I'm rubbing your

to rub it, but I didn't tell you to hold it.

Rylee was just speechless.

to abducting her into a