Chapter 38 Tempest

Fairy Lysandra grappled with a sense of unease as her desires seemed to gain an unwelcome hold over her thoughts. 

Despite the tempest brewing within her, she found solace in the fact that our op main character didn't lead her astray. 

He simply reclined, indulging in the tranquil embrace of the massage, oblivious to the internal struggle that had gripped Lysandra's heart.

The passage of time seemed fluid as she meticulously tended to the massage, pouring her focus into the rhythmic motions, providing comfort to the one who lay before her. 

With each tender touch, she attempted to dispel the lingering turmoil within her, striving to maintain a professional and composed demeanor.

An hour drifted by in a haze, marked by the ebb and flow of emotions within her. 

As she gently concluded the session, bidding farewell to the serene ambiance, Fairy Lysandra emerged from the encapsulating tranquility back into the world outside.