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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

"Oh."

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

rubs it in

skin was so fair

and textured and comfortable

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

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

on

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

really! You're really

and her little pink face was

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

took a glance at her

Good!

front was all

her bra

and

hard breath and moved his body in

in his body had propped

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

very impatient, "Rub the

"Okay."

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

deep breath and pouted, then probed

his eyes and glanced faintly at the little

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

scratching his skin

as if she was tickling his

off,

preoccupied with her job as a back scrubber to think much about it.

almost had a nosebleed when she

get his abs so toned that she kept thinking of erotic images

"Down ...."

tensed his lower abdomen

Rylee and gradually narrowed

her breasts

felt his body

thinking about rubbing down and getting her job done as

lower abdomen, Rylee

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

a very hard object, which was so

Timothy's whole body suddenly tensed and he drew a

"Oh, it's ..."

for a moment, then suddenly realized what was going on, squealed, and hurriedly let go of

Oh, God!

penis... was

it with her own hands, she realized that the real size to touch was even more frightening than what

to pull her hand out of the

handsome face was

eyes were so deep and captivating that they seemed to suck her in, "You did that on purpose, didn't

...

air at Rylee's lips a few millimeters apart, "Aren't you satisfied with seeing

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

to hold it. How

Rylee was just speechless.

to abducting