บท 157: A possessive baby

"Is this better?" he whispered as he softly massaged her shoulders. The coat which was covering her body was gone and her shirt slightly lowered so that he could easily massage her bare aching shoulders. The environment in the car had become quite sensual.

What started as a harmless massage was becoming something more intense as his hands moved lower, trailing rom her shoulders to her waist.

"En." She whispered back and her face turned red from feeling flushed. Muyang's hands on her bare shoulders should be harmless, so why was she feeling suddenly hot, she wondered.

"Where else should I massage?" he whispered.

"Uhm....." she whispered as she breathed heavily. Before she could answer she felt his lips kissing her upper back which was bare and she clenched her hands. Her mind was swirling with questions. Were they going to do something naughty in the car? Should she let him do something?