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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?"

was waiting to enjoy himself, and

"Oh."

think much of it at all. She kneeled on the floor, rolled up her sleeves, and

rubs it

Mr. Wheeler's skin was so

bouncy and textured and comfortable to

took her a long time to realize that it wasn't dirty at all. He was clean

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

blew on her

head with a wet finger, then complained dotingly,

really! You're

and her little pink face was

bathtub and because it was full of water, it soaked the cloth on her breasts,

a glance

Good!

front was all

her bra was

to her breasts, and her deep cleavage was surprisingly clear

hard breath and moved his

body had propped

suddenly came out high above the water and didn't think much of

looked very impatient, "Rub the

"Okay."

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

then probed her hands onto Timothy's pecs and

and glanced faintly at the little girl

peachy and her little mouth was red and she was blowing sweet, hot air

was scratching his skin with

if she was tickling his

off,

job as a back scrubber to think much about it. Since he told her to go down, she would just do

almost had a nosebleed when she touched his

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

"Down ...."

tensed his lower abdomen

looked at Rylee and gradually

her breasts just trembled with

his body was on

and getting her job done as soon

his lower abdomen,

were already submerged in the bubble and she could only reach down his lower

was so thick that she couldn't even clutch it in her

tensed and he drew

"Oh, it's ..."

for a moment, then suddenly realized

Oh, God!

was

shocking enough, but now, touching it with her own hands,

hand out of the

was so close to

his eyes were so deep and captivating

... I

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

it's not! You're the one who asked me to give you

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

Rylee was just speechless.

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