Chapter 97 PURE TORTURE

NAYA’S P O V

‘‘Let’s take a shower first…’’ Raphael muttered softly as he walked towards the bathroom, still carrying me in his arms. He set me down on the ground, before turning the shower knob on, and we were now standing under the shower rain, staring at each other.

Slowly, he spun me around, and before I knew it, he was now rubbing my back with shower gel. He was gentle and firm, massaging the knots in my neck and shoulders. I let the warm water wash over me, my eyes squeezed shut, feeling his hands all over my body.

‘‘Let me help you relax…’’ he murmured, gliding his knuckle down my spine.

I stood there with my palms flat against the tiled wall, perking my ass out as his hands moved closer to my lower back.

I peered over my shoulder, and I saw him crouching down, eye-leveling with my butt as he massaged further down, his calloused palms spread the shower gel over my butt cheeks before he pried them open, making me let out a little muffled sound.