“Yes? Oh, I’m sorry, got a little distracted.” Elaine’s eyes squinted and smiled, then began to thoughtfully massage his legs.
Distracted? Emmett narrowed his eyes. So, it turned out that she would always be distracted when she was with him! Was she thinking of her senior? Humph!
Emmett slightly lowered his gaze, looking at the girl beside his leg. Because of this action, she was a little hot, her cheeks were rosy, her lips were also red, her eyes were sparkling and moist. Seeing her small tender face, he wanted to hug and kiss her madly.
Her neck was white and tender, and it continues down to a curve, to the charming raised valley below. He remembered clearly, that night, his hands rubbed her fullness, and how he groaned uncontrollably.
“Move upwards…” His voice became hoarse, like an organ.
“Oh, still want to continue upwards?” Elaine moved her small hands, foolishly massaged his thighs.
“A little bit more… Softer… Yes, softer…” Emmett’s eyes were dark, deep, and ghostly. His voice was hoarse and charming, hot, and sticky.
Elaine only felt strange and looked up to see Emmett. She was shocked by the hungry and unbearable expression of Emmett’s. She quickly bowed her head again.
Uh, what’s with the expression of bad-bear Smith? Is he annoyed? She didn’t do anything wrong! Great men’s favors are indeed uncertain! A pitiful assistant… Elaine continued to massage without complaints. However, the more she thumped on, the more she felt something was wrong.
Eh? What’s in bad-bear Smith’s pocket? What’s that thing that’s protruding? It was like he placed a gun in his pocket… Finally, Elaine couldn’t help but point at Emmett’s massive protrusion at his zipper, saying, “President Smith, take out the thing from your pocket, it’s inconvenient to massage you like this.”
Boom--- Emmett’s froze in a breath! Felt like there was fire everywhere in his chest… He smirked, “You can take it out for me…” His big hand can’t help but tremble slightly, caressing and rubbing her back. His face approached her secretly, smiling slightly and sniffing her scent. It was pleasant, very enchanting and bewitching…
“Oh, in which pocket?” Elaine asked foolishly, already reaching out towards Emmett’s trousers pocket.
Emmett’s whole body tightened; all his nerves were concentrated at the place under his lower abdomen. Elaine’s claws reached into one of the pockets and touched the huge thing, it was hard. Was it really a gun?
“It’s not in this pocket.”
“Ah…” Emmett snorted after being touched by her oblivious touch, his whole body felt like it was electrocuted. Was she testing his self-control? Or was she verifying his number of male hormones?
In Emmett’s view, he has reached the verge of extreme heat when touched. But in Elaine’s perspective, she felt it was normal. Wasn’t it just massaging his leg and back to being a slave? There was no other choice; this was the life if she wanted to survive.
Elaine touched the other pocket, and through the cloth, poked Emmett again, “Eh, it’s not in this pocket too, where did you put it?”
Emmett’s breath was hot, “What do you say?” He was panting and slowly exhaling. The heat was felt all over Elaine’s neck, feeling itchy.
Elaine’s face deflated, “Who knows where you place it, what is that it’s so hard and big, why are you hiding it…”
Elaine was one-track minded: Finish massaging the leg and quickly leave.
Emmett’s eagle-liked eyes squinted; his voice was loud, “What did you say? What did you say it was?”
This teasing little thing… The more naïve and purer she was, the more she caused men’s craze for possessiveness! This was the purest, most natural ignorance, which makes on feel even more ambiguous! The more innocent she was, the more he wants to rip it.
“I don’t know what that is, it can be what it wants to be, do you want to take it out, do you want to continue the massage? If not, I’ll go out first.” She puffed her cheeks and rolled her eyes, extremely dissatisfied.
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