"Is this the spot you mean?"
"Umm… yes, that spot, Young Master. Please do it slowly. Your touch gives me goosebumps."
"You're still embarrassed? Aren't we used to this by now?"
"Even so, it's still embarrassing. My skin is very sensitive."
Inside the room, Maya lay on the carpet, her beautiful figure uncovered by any fabric.
She lay on her stomach, her face burning red as she covered it with both hands.
Meanwhile, Merlin sat cross-legged behind her, carefully massaging her soft, smooth back.
Each movement sent a tingling sensation through her body, making her tremble unconsciously.
Merlin felt embarrassed, but he forced himself to stay calm and focused on massaging Maya's back.
'Again… it's leaking out,' he muttered with a long sigh. "At this rate, I'll have to buy the antidote soon."
His gaze rested on Maya's pale back.
There, one detail stood out—a star-shaped tattoo.
