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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?"

eyes, looking like he was waiting to enjoy himself, and mused,

"Oh."

She kneeled on the floor, rolled up her sleeves, and ruffled the water to wash her hands first before

it

Wheeler's skin was

bouncy and textured and comfortable

rubbed Timothy's back hard, and it took her a long time to realize that it wasn't dirty at all. He was clean as a

no dirt. I

blew on

reached up and poked Rylee's head with a wet finger, then complained dotingly, "You're trying to slack

really! You're

pouted, and her little pink

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

took a glance at her

Good!

was

her bra was

and her deep cleavage was surprisingly

and moved his body in the

body had propped

high above the water and

very impatient, "Rub the front,

"Okay."

a glance at Timothy and found him looking surprisingly upset. It seemed she had upset him

probed her hands

narrowed his eyes and glanced faintly at the little girl

was peachy and her little mouth was red and she

was scratching his skin

if she was tickling his heart

off, "Down

with her job as a back scrubber to think much about it. Since he told her to go down,

nosebleed when she touched his

must have been to get his abs so toned that she kept thinking of erotic images

"Down ...."

lower abdomen and breathed

looked at Rylee and gradually

arms while her breasts just trembled with her

body was

and getting her

lower abdomen,

submerged in the bubble and she could

very hard object, which was so

tensed and he

"Oh, it's ..."

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

Oh, God!

penis... was

she thought it was shocking enough, but now, touching it with her own

of the

handsome face was so close to

wry smile, while his eyes were so deep and captivating that they seemed to suck her in,

no ...

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

asked me to give you a back rub. I'm

to hold it. How did you get

Rylee was just speechless.

abducting her into