Sherry
Urgh, stupid Hugo! Why must he be so whiny? Too hard, he says! Well, if you’re going to scrub sothing, you have to press the rug hard onto it!
Tch, he should just shut up and let
do it! It’ll end faster that way!
Grr, why am I doing this anyways? To be washing a boy’s back like this, a-and a naked one at that! Ooh, what would Nicole think?
Such thoughts swam inside my head as I worked on Hugo’s back. Since he complained that I was rubbing it too hard, I tried to tone down my strength, moving the cloth slower and pressing it less hard.
For a boy, his back and shoulder are surprisingly pretty firm… Must be from the training he got from Sir Al—I-I an, F-Father…
Before I realized it, I was ogling him once again, as when he lifted himself off the bath, I obtained an eyeful of his behind. O-of course, I quickly looked away, and even now, I tried not to look downwards. I-I was not a pervert after all. The realization that staring at a boy’s naked back was also a perverted thing didn’t dawn on
until I was nearly finished, and it made
scrub the rest of his body as fast as I could, earning another complaint from him.
“S-shut up! I-I’m almost finished here! Don’t be a big baby!”
Grrr. Yet again, instead of giving him the respect he deserved, I was scolding him, just to mask my own embarrassnt. I still rembered Mother’s words, about how I should treat him kindly, just like Marina. Technically, I too was his big sister after all.
B-but it’s not fair! Marina already knows him for her entire life! I bet she could wash his back without a single blush manifesting on her cheeks! She might even be able to do the front as well!
I couldn’t help but feel jealous of her. She knew Hugo so well. And they had their magic training together from the morning until the evening.
I knew that she would have to return back to her boarding school once sumr was over, but still, looking at them, I could see that they shared a closeness that I could not pierce through.
Ah, that’s right! Once she’s gone, Hugo would have to return back to his sword training! That ans we could train together for the other 9 months! Watch out, Marina! I’m coming for your No.1 sister spot!
...Oh, who was I kidding? I knew I could never replace her. Even if I could have more ti with Hugo than her, I would never have the courage nor the temper to be really close with him! I would be too shy, and I would push him away!
“O-ouch, h-hey, d-don’t you think that’s enough already? My skin is already dry, you know!”
O-oh right, I had been rubbing his back on the sa spot all this ti.
“I-it’s done, Y-Young Master. L-let
rinse you afterwards.”
I turned around to grab the bucket again—
Only to slip forward, pushing both Hugo and myself straight into the bath.
I didn't know how it had happened. Perhaps so soap had spilled over, causing the ceramic floor to turn slippery. Perhaps it was , not used to the fancy shoes I was wearing. Or perhaps it was just Fate, playing a prank on us. Well, the latter seed to be most likely, as what happened afterwards could only co from the most unfortunate of coincidences.
As my face went underwater, I saw it. What lied in the middle of a boy's legs. The "spear of manhood
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