valérez was completely flustered and didnât respond to me.
ââ¦â
he just kept looking at me, his body stiff. from my head covered in foam, to the wet shirt that clung on my skin, to the inner thighs exposed under my rolled-up skirt. thoroughly, and very slowly.
if one could eat human flesh with just the eyes, it would probably take this kind of glow. his eyes, which were warm as if clutching the autumn sun, were dark and shiny like heated stones.
green eyes that glowed a little darker under the shadow of a giant tree. a certain desire nestled within it so black and hot that one canât dare to look into it.
i was out of breath.
even though he was definitely an easy opponent, i felt like he was a forest beast. i swallowed a big lump in my throat, as he looked especially big today. at the same time, his throat was throbbing.
ââ¦lord ares?â
the atmosphere seemed like valérez was about to gobble me up in one bit was quickly disrupted.
âoh, sorry.â
at my call, ares withdrew, removing his hands on both sides of me.
no, i didnât mean for him to get out of the way!
i bit my lip at his gentle personality, who withdrew meekly even when he couldnât take his eyes off of me even now.
âcanât he act just like his nickname for once?â
do something! if he was a slut, he should act like a slut.
i hoped right now that valérez would hold me in his arms and take me to the secluded woods connected to the laundry. however, it was impossible to expect it from his current attitude, a man described as a virgin and was naïve.
âwhat should i do?â
â¦i must devise a strategy.
if i rushed in now for no reason, this timid and herbivorous virgin might be shocked and run away.
âthe quicker you are, the sooner youâll return! the quicker, the sooner youâll go home!â
ah! but i donât want to go backâ¦!
it canât be helped. i closed my eyes tightly as i endured the sensation below, which heated my whole body as if i was going to spill liquid at any moment.
âforgive me,â i apologized, âi stumbled and fell all over the place.â
with both hands on the floor, i spoke as if i didnât notice him turn hard.
âare you hurt?â
âno.â
valérez nodded slightly at my response, and pressed my cheek with his fingertips.
âbe careful from now on, miss. if i didnât catch you, youâd really get hurt.â
the way he looked comfortable, he seemed to have regained his composure. i canât believe i was greeting a wise man after my body heated up like this. itâs shameful. unknowingly, i rolled my eyes at him.
âthen iâll get going.â
valérez retreated with a slightly awkward atmosphere. i grabbed him by the hem of his pants as he tried to get out of the laundry bin.
âalready?â
âyes. i have a lot of work to do today. i just came to make sure you were well adapted to the mansion.â
valérez, carefully removing my fingers from grabbing his pants, smiled as if in trouble. i had no choice bit to let him go because i just couldnât intervene if he was busy.
âyes, take care now. ah!â
immediately, i acted like a swallow with an injured leg. i grunted, clutching my ankle tightly so heâd notice.
âmy lady, whatâs the matter?â
âi must have sprained my ankle.â
shocked by my bluff, he returned and stepped into the laundry bin once again.
squeak, sizzle
how hot his body was that even the muddy sound of him stepping on wet laundry sounded odd.
âit wasnât that big of a fall.â
âi have weak bones.â
quickly making an excuse as he doubted my injury, valérez opened his mouth like a sigh.
âeat well, i mean.â
he looked at me sitting in the bin and brushed his hair. i looked up at him and held his hand gently.
âiâm sorry, but can i ask you to help me to the entrance of the mansion?â
ââ¦huh?â
âyes.â
at my request, valérezâs face darkened instantly. i could only hide a smile as i noticed that he was troubled and having cold sweat.
the clothes i wore instead of maid clothes and dresses were white shirts that servants liked to wear. the thin summer fabric of the shirt was soaking wet and clung to my body as if i wasnât wearing a top at all.
âoh, but if youâre busy, tell someone else-â
i stared at valérez, who didnât respond to my question.
âoh, mr. mallorca is passing by!â
âno! are you crazy?â
mallorcaâs shadow wasnât even in sight. valérez must be more sensitive than i am, and his face twisted without noticing that i lied.
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