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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?"

he was waiting to enjoy

"Oh."

the floor, rolled up her sleeves, and ruffled the

rubs it in

Wheeler's skin was

bouncy and textured and comfortable to

long time to realize that it wasn't dirty

I don't feel the need to rub it

on her

and poked Rylee's head with a wet finger, then complained dotingly,

You're

pouted, and her little

body was pressed against the bathtub and because it was full of water, it soaked the cloth on her

a glance at her

Good!

was all

her bra

her breasts, and her deep cleavage

took a deep, hard breath and moved his body

body had propped

high above the water and

impatient, "Rub the

"Okay."

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

a deep breath and pouted, then probed

eyes and glanced faintly at

mouth was red and

skin with

if she was tickling

off,

think much about it. Since he told her to go down, she would

almost had a nosebleed when

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

"Down ...."

lower abdomen and breathed

at Rylee and gradually

while her breasts just

felt his body was on

about rubbing down and getting her job done as soon

abdomen,

bubble and she could

so thick that she couldn't even

Timothy's whole body suddenly tensed and

"Oh, it's ..."

was dumbfounded for a moment, then suddenly realized what was going on,

Oh, God!

was so...

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

to pull her hand out of the bubble, but

handsome face was so close to

curled up in a wry smile, while his eyes were so deep and captivating that they seemed to suck her in, "You did that on

no ...

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

it's not! You're the one who asked me to give you a back rub. I'm rubbing

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

Rylee was just speechless.

tantamount to abducting her into a