Defending Rey

Amelia covered her mouth as she tried to endure the pain from Rey's massage. Tears brimmed at the corner of her eyes before they finally coursed down her cheeks.

Rey took a glance at Amelia's face, "Princess, you're crying? I'm sorry if it hurt you that much. I was being as gentle as possible."

Amelia breathed in and out, "You don't have to apologize, just continue."

Rey twisted her toe and Amelia whimpered in pain.

Amelia's whimpers aroused Rey but he maintained composure. He couldn't be thinking about that right now, Amelia would call him a pervert.

He swallowed hard as he massaged her toe, the feel of her skin on his palm made him feel excited.

Her feet were so soft and it made Rey's mind run wild with thoughts.

Rey took another glance at Amelia. Her face was a pool of tears already. He stopped massaging her legs as he reached out to wipe her tears with his thumb. He caressed her so tenderly that it made Amelia red.

"You're such a crybaby." Rey teased.

"Don't call me that," Amelia