WHAT TYPE OF MAN WOULD I BE?

"I shall help you wash young master, I hope I'm not a burden" Said the gorgeous intruder, in nothing but a towel, obviously not meaning that last bit.

I'm absolutely stunned at this point, but the next scene obviously blows me away, for it is the moment she drops that towel and I'm able to get a full, good and… completely disappointing view of the two piece bathing suit she so cleverly hid under the towel.

Deflated, I feel as though I were denied the door to heaven, right as I was to cross it and in my moment of sulk, I hear an aggravating taunt.

"Oh you naughty boy, what where you expecting?" Says Elizabeth, with a victorious smirk plastered on her face, while she observes the miserable figure of my defeat.

'I swear, someday I will...' A bit of primal instincts where triggered in me due to the sour note of being played with, never the less I couldn't help but sigh, today was just not that day

Getting out of the bath, Elizabeth beckons me to sit in the stool right in front and so I did.

"What broad shoulders you have young master" Sounds Elizabeth peaceful voice once more, as she smears some body soap on my back.

As she slowly rubs me with the soap, I could feel her delicate finger, slowly, slowly brushing every inch of my skin, I could feel the warmth of each touch spread as she smoothly trailed from shoulder to neck, from neck to back, from back to butt, from butt to legs, a lovely heat, a warmhearted hot, that slowly relaxed my body, yet it was as she worked on my legs, that I start feeling a curios sensation coming from my back.

Two small points where constantly poking me from behind, their coldness distinctive as was the size, about cherry sized but many times softer, yet also stiff. 'It feels like…like fingers? Are those her fingers? No, I can see her hands, wait…are those… wait, don't tell me does are…' dry out of words, I couldn't help but steal a peek through the mirror just in front, just to prove my conjectures, which were quickly proven right.

Unknowingly Elizabeth's cherries had grown cold, giving me a pleasant surprise, thankfully my surprises where far from over, for as she was but inches away from my sliding down my knees, a jolt passed through my mind, as the cold cherries were fully pressed on my back and the sensations of soft, yet firm heavenly mounds was forever imprinted on every circuit of my memory and receptor of my skin, ensuring I would forever remember this day and a small joyful tear to escape the corner of my eye 'Thank you god!'.

"Young master, should I also wash here?" Sounded a slightly flustered tone right behind me. I didn't even have to take a peek, to know that behind me lay an enchanting beauty in a two piece swim suit, with a crimson blush layered over a beautiful peach colored skin and slightly moist large blue eyes. Nor did I even have to think about the nature of the next words that would leave my mouth.

Now I'm sure I could end this, shoo Elizabeth away and focus completely on getting stronger, mastering my abilities, becoming a master scientist and designing some kick ass tech that would make all those geniuses mad with envy. But then what type of man would I be? If I rejected a heavenly gift such as this? They do say after all, one must savor the occasion, no?

Like they say all work and no play makes jack a dull boy, although I have yet to do any work, but don't focus on the little things.

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Taking the last bite of the delicious lunch prepared by Elizabeth, I wipe myself with the napkin and stare at my awfully silent company.

Seeing her lost in thought with that ever present blush across her face, a devilish smile forms on mine.

"What's wrong? Remembering something you like?" I teased, my gaze never leaving her face as a fiendish grin is plastered on my face.

Jumping a bit at my words, she stares at me like a deer stares at headlight, completely caught in the act.

"HAHAHAHAHAHA" I bellow and Elizabeth realizes her mistake, furthering her blush into an almost glowing precedence across her whole face.

"Master you're so bad!" Says the embarrassed Elizabeth, as she runs and hides in her room.

Now there's something you don't see every day, a grown woman running away in shame by a 5 year old.

'Sadly, as much as I enjoy teasing her, I must go talk to her, I need her to procure my instructors' I regretfully think, while I get up and walk to Elizabeth's room.

*Knock*Knock*Knock*

"Elizabeth, Elizabeth, open up, I must talk with you"

"Master go away, I won't let you tease me anymore"

"I'm sorry ok, I won't mention it anymore, but I really have to talk to you about something"

Opening the door a bit, I see Elizabeth staring at me, with a bit of a blush still present on her face.

"What is it that you need from this humble servant young master" Says Elizabeth in clear resentment.

I couldn't help but sigh 'woman. You can't teased them a bit without paying the price, even do she clearly enjoyed it'. "Elizabeth, I want to learn martial arts"

Hearing my words, Elizabeth's blush disappears and is replaced by seriousness. "Why would you want to learn that young master?" She questions while narrowing her eyes.

'I knew she would ask' indeed, predicting such a situation I had already thought of a reason to request such a thing. It had to be a subtle and truthful, yet also meaningful, for just saying "Cause Martial Arts are cool?" would not suffice or would delay an immediate response, which was needed.

So while thinking of the briefest more secure option for success, I stare at her with my wide green eyes and say.

"It is because I want to protect you"