The Peremptory Casey Davies

Chapter 32 Casey's Massaging Techniques

Edith stared at Casey warily, as she had a strong feeling that Casey was fooling her.

“Can you massage? But I haven’t know about that.” asked Edith.

"I learned it during my leisure time. You didn't bother to care about me before. So I was not given a

chance to practice it even if I’m quite good at it." Casey said in an innocent tone.

Edith thought that he was right. Even until now, she didn't know what Casey was good at.

Everyone used to say that Casey was a good-for-nothing. Even if she didn't think so, as the old saying

went, “a rumor, if repeated often enough, will be accepted as truth”, after hearing about it for countless

times, she subconsciously agreed that Casey was good for nothing in the end.

"If you are afraid that I will do anything offensive to you, then forget it and go to sleep." Casey said.

"Wait a minute," Edith cut in.

What she was thinking was that if Casey really wanted to do something, he would have done it a long

time ago. Now that he said he was good at massaging, she should have a try on it. After all, she really

felt tired after these days of heavy work.

When hearing Edith’s words, Casey smirked in his heart. As long as the fish took the bait, it was for

sure that it couldn’t run away.

In fact, he didn’t intend to take advantage of Edith when giving her a massage. He was not that horny.

The reason why he thought so was that he had 100% confidence in his massaging techniques and

believed that once Edith had a try, she would be obsessed with it.

And as long as Edith was obsessed with his massage, their relationship would be naturally improved

and they would have a consummation one day.

“Then have a try. Let’s clear it first, if you dare to touch the place that you shouldn’t touch… I would… I

would turn against you.” Edith stammered, wanting to say some serious punishment yet only spitting

out the words ‘turn against you’ after a long while.

Casey felt that Edith was so cute. How lucky he was to marry such a cute wife! This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Edith lay on her stomach on the bed and nervously waited for Casey’s massage.

Casey glanced at her and then said, “Give me your hands and relax yourself. You may feel it hurts at

the very beginning.”

Edith gave her hands to Casey. Casey grasped them from behind, put one of her hand on her waist,

and suddenly pulled the other hand towards himself.

Then there came the cracking sound of her bones.

Ah!!

Edith failed to bear it and let out a scream. At the beginning, she really felt that it hurt, but gradually,

she began to … enjoy it.

Casey… He really had good massaging techniques.

“How do you feel? Is the strength acceptable?” Casey asked with a smile.

Edith nodded and totally relaxed herself to enjoy the massage.

Seeing that Edith had gotten relaxed, Casey began to strut his stuff and showed all he had learned

about massage.

Edith just felt limp and numb and the tiredness and sourness brought by the work were all dispelled

and replaced by comfortableness.

As it was so comfortable, Edith even let out some weird sounds…

“Why didn’t you tell me that you have such awesome massaging techniques? With your expertise, I

think your business will be booming even if you just start a small massaging studio.” said Edith

casually.

Casey laughed and said, “My massage is only available to you.”

Edith’s heart missed one beat and felt her having a feeling for him. It wasn’t because of his

blandishments; it was because of his awesome massaging techniques.

She felt herself relaxed after a while, as if she was a puff of cloud drifting on the sky.

“Actually, I’m expertise in many fields. If you want to know, I can show them to you, only to you.”

Casey had been hunkering down before, but now in front of his beloved woman, he chose to keep a

high profile.

But Edith gave him no reply. Casey stole a glance at Edith’s face and found that she had fallen asleep.

He smiled lovingly and helplessly, and then put a blanket on her.

Looking at the curvaceous shape on the bed, Casey suddenly had an impulse to touch her, but he

didn’t want to take advantage of her without her knowledge.

Even if he was to touch her, it should be done when Edith was sober.

Casey gave up the idea and made a bed on the floor, and then fell asleep on it.

On the next morning, when Edith woke up, she stretched herself lazily and felt quite at ease.

“Casey did have awesome massaging techniques. How come I didn’t find it out before?” Edith sighed in

heart.

“He said it is only available to me last night. It feels good.”

A sweet smile appeared on Edith’s face. It was the first time that she showed such a smile since their

marriage.

Today was Sunday and Edith didn’t have to go to the company. Thanks to the massage given by Casey

yesterday, she was now in a good mood and decided to go out with Casey to buy pancakes.

When they arrived at the stall, Casey shot a glance at the middle-aged owner and read that something

had gone wrong from his expression.

“You didn’t open your stall yesterday, are you having troubles?” Casey asked casually.

The owner laughed and replied, “I got a minor problem so I didn’t come.”

Judging from the haggard look from his eyes, it seemed that the ‘minor problem’ he mentioned was not

that simple.

“If you can’t solve it, I can do you a favor.” said Casey.

“It’s okay. I can handle it. Looks like you two are in a good mood today. She took the initiative to invite

you here?” The middle-aged owner smiled and asked.

Casey replied with a smile and nodded.

“Wow, I sincerely hope that you will have a more affectionate relationship.” The owner handed the

pancakes to Casey and expressed his blessing.

Casey thanked the owner, took the pancakes, and then turned around.

Although Casey could felt that the owner was suffering from something, since he was reluctant to tell

him what had happened, it was hard for Casey to help him.

Plus, he felt that this middle-aged stall owner was extraordinary and believed that he could handle it.

“The stall owner looks more haggard than before. Did he have any troubles?” Out of curiosity, Edith

asked.

“Life is hard and everyone has his/her own troubles.” Casey sighed.

Edith shot him a strange look. She didn’t expect that he would let out such a sigh.

The two then went back home. When Amara saw the pancakes in Casey’s hand, she snatched it

without saying a word.

“Mom, what are you doing? It’s Casey’s breakfast! Didn’t you say that you wanted to make breakfast by

yourself?” Edith complained.

“What? His breakfast? It was bought with our money! I suddenly lose the interest in making breakfast.

So I’ll take it as my breakfast.” Amara argued in a firm tone.

“Mom!” Edith couldn’t just stand by any more.

“It’s okay. Let mom take the pancake. I’ll go and make breakfast.”

Casey didn’t mind it at all. He walked into the kitchen and made himself a breakfast.

At ten o’clock, Amara and Nicolas were both out, leaving only Edith and Casey at home.

The doorbell rang. Casey walked over, opened the door, and saw a slender girl in fashionable, sexy

dress.

Casey had seen her before. She was Edith’s bosom friend – Diana Damla.