Ranaway From Wedding, Fell into Tycoon's Love Trap-Chapter 858: You Want Me to Massage You with My Foot?
Alice Turner glared at Thomas Fisher, who was playing the part of Young Master Dalton, though she was quite dissatisfied in her heart. Still, she supported him as they walked into the room together; as soon as they entered, he hooked the door shut with his foot.
"Young Master Thomas! I’ve safely escorted you back to your room, can you please let go of me now?" Her hand was held tightly by him, and she didn’t waste her strength struggling. In order to quickly free her hand, she had no choice but to negotiate politely with him.
"I can’t, because you haven’t helped this Young Master to bed yet." From the moment Thomas Fisher knew Alice Turner was taking him to a hotel, he hadn’t planned on letting her leave. Such a rare opportunity to be alone he wouldn’t let slip easily.
This obnoxious man! How can he be so demanding?
Alice Turner rolled her eyes at Thomas Fisher in her heart, but she didn’t express her displeasure to him. She listened to his wishes and helped him over to the large bed.
"Young Master Thomas! Are you satisfied now?"
After reaching the bed, Alice Turner thought she could finally leave, but once again, she was mistaken. Thomas Fisher still tightly held onto her hand with no intention of letting go.
"Not satisfied!"
Taking advantage of Alice’s surprise, Thomas Fisher pulled her to sit beside him on the bed, then lifted his "injured" foot onto her leg. "Help me massage it, thanks!"
Worried she might refuse, he said thank you straight away after speaking.
Obnoxious man! He really treats her like his servant?
Alice Turner raised her free hand and slapped it towards Thomas Fisher’s ankle. Just as she was about to hit his ankle, she suddenly stopped.
Forget it! Don’t bother with this drunk and injured fellow.
She sighed deeply and tilted her head towards him, "Do you want me to rub it with my foot?"
Alice Turner lifted her feet and then focused on her left hand, which Thomas Fisher was holding. Her meaning was obvious: for him to let go of her hand, or else she’d use her foot to rub it.
As long as he didn’t let go, she didn’t mind using her foot, ensuring he’d have a memorable experience.
"No need."
Thomas Fisher smiled at her and released her hand. He knew she was left-handed, so he didn’t continue to hold her hand tightly.
He eagerly anticipated her hands serving him, even more so, he anticipated the beautiful touch of her skin.
Finally releasing her hand, Alice Turner briskly moved her newly freed hand. After a moment’s activity, she began to massage his injured ankle.
"Feels so good!"
The soft touch made Thomas Fisher unknowingly say it felt so good, but Alice Turner was completely unaware, assuming it was her skillful technique making him comfortable.
She didn’t think further on it and focused on massaging the ankle.
This Young Master surely is used to being served, otherwise, he wouldn’t make anyone he catches serve him.
This guy must have given their servants no end of trouble; being a servant in their family surely isn’t easy.
Their servants must have owed him from a past life, to end up serving him as beasts of burden in this one.
Seeing Thomas Fisher enjoying himself, Alice Turner stood up for their servants in her heart, making sure to curse him as a ruthless landlord inwardly.
"Young Master Thomas! I think the massage should be about done. If you’re still uncomfortable, massage it yourself; I’m going back now." After massaging for a bit, Alice Turner planned to stand up and leave.
