Way More Possesive

While still having her eyes closed, she fervently begged God for compassion as he moved towards the room and lay her on the bed.

She flinched a little, opened her eyes, and their eyes met instantly as he crouched down next to her legs and stroked her heels-still-on feet.

His eyes were reflecting some enigmatic feelings, and they were shimmering with an unidentified spirk that was clear to see.

She attempted to sit in the bed when she placed her foot in his hands and began taking off her heels, but he gently pinched the soles of her feet to stop her. She took a deep breath and slightly bit her lips before returning to the same posture.

After taking her heels off, he began massaging her small toe and other fingers, working wonders on her legs. As she became more conscious of the pain she was carrying in her body, the pain in her foot began to lessen. Without thinking twice, she slid down a bit to let him know she wanted him to massage from a little above.

He chuckled, she was able to hear h