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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

"Oh."

floor, rolled up her sleeves, and ruffled the water to wash her hands first before she just put her hands on Timothy's

it

Wheeler's skin was so fair

and textured

and it took her a long time to realize that

clean with no dirt. I don't

blew on

reached up and poked Rylee's head with a wet finger, then

You're

and her little pink face

pressed against the bathtub and because it was full of water, it soaked the

took a glance at

Good!

front was all

her bra

her breasts, and her deep cleavage was surprisingly clear and

deep, hard breath and

his body had

noticed that a bubble suddenly came out high

very impatient, "Rub

"Okay."

Timothy and found him looking surprisingly upset. It

then probed her

eyes and glanced faintly at the

face was peachy and her little mouth was red

skin with

as if she was tickling

off,

too preoccupied with her job as a back scrubber to think much about it. Since he told her

a nosebleed when

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

"Down ...."

tensed his lower abdomen

Rylee and gradually

her breasts just trembled

body was on

thinking about rubbing down and getting her job

his lower abdomen, Rylee

and she could only reach down his

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

whole body suddenly tensed and he drew a deep,

"Oh, it's ..."

for a moment, then suddenly realized what

Oh, God!

penis... was so...

last time she saw it, she thought it was shocking enough, but now, touching it with her own hands, she realized that the real size to

of the bubble, but Timothy gripped

face was so

his eyes were so deep and captivating that they seemed to suck

no ... I ..." Rylee

hot air at Rylee's lips a few millimeters apart, "Aren't

You're the one who asked me to give you a back rub. I'm

it, but I didn't tell you to hold

Rylee was just speechless.

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