"Huh... I can't breathe... You said you won't do it here."
"I'm sorry. I could not control myself," he said, though he did not look apologetic at all. "... You look..."
"What? What happened?" I asked.
"No, it's not like that!" I said quickly.
"Nothing. We can do that later," he said quickly. After he was done with my hands, he started wiping my neck as well.
"Why are you wiping there?" I asked. "Do I have some dirt there or something? I didn't go anywhere to get dirty though..."
"Uh... I shot."
"Shot...?" I mumbled. "Oh..."
As soon as the realization hit me, I fell silent while he was shaking with laughter.. This guy was seriously something.
He had cleaned me up fully and I was now sitting in his chair while he was standing up behind me. He was showing me his paperwork. I just wanted to see how much he worked. And it was a lot I had to admit.
