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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?"

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

"Oh."

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

rubs it

skin was so fair

was bouncy and textured

long time to realize

with no dirt. I don't

on

and poked Rylee's head with a wet finger, then complained dotingly, "You're trying to slack off, aren't

You're

little pink face

against the bathtub and because it was full of water, it soaked the cloth on her breasts, but she was unaware

took a glance at

Good!

was all

her bra

clothes clung to her breasts, and

a deep, hard breath and moved his

body had propped

came out high above the water and

impatient, "Rub

"Okay."

at Timothy and found him looking surprisingly upset. It seemed she had upset him by not rubbing his back

and pouted, then probed her hands onto Timothy's

eyes and glanced faintly at the

was peachy and her little mouth was red

scratching his skin with

was as if she was tickling his

voice trailed off,

to think much about it. Since

when she touched

How athletic he must have been to get his abs so toned

"Down ...."

his lower abdomen and breathed a little

and gradually

her arms while her

felt his body was on

and getting

his lower abdomen, Rylee continued

already submerged in the bubble and she could only reach down

very hard object, which was so thick that she couldn't even clutch

tensed and he

"Oh, it's ..."

look at Timothy'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!

penis... was so...

was shocking enough, but now, touching it with her own hands, she realized that the real size to touch was even more frightening

hand out of the

was so close to

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

... I ..." Rylee

few millimeters apart, "Aren't you satisfied with seeing it once and wanting to touch it

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

told you to rub it, but I didn't tell you to hold it. How did you get a grip where you shouldn't have?

Rylee was just speechless.

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