Chapter 4: Bath (EDITED)
Asher noticed the middle-aged maid standing by his bed, tending to him. He discovered her identity through the new memories; she was Nadia, his personal maid and secret bodyguard. Her primary responsibility was to care for him, and her secondary role was to protect him.
"Is it morning or evening?" He inquired, and Nadia was taken aback by the nature of his question, wondering how he, the household's young master and future successor, could ask such a simple question.
"It's sunset, Young Master."
Sunset? His heart skipped a beat for a second. 'Damn!' Asher screamed in his head: Why would he ask such a dumb thing when the evening sunlight was shining on his face? It must be because I was attacked in the night and just woke up right after that.
'Must be the Spirit energy in this world messing up my biological clock.' Asher was sure it wasn't the new body, as he doesn't have many memories and habits to determine what was natural for his body to feel tired or energetic or what was appropriate and inappropriate.
'Just some common sense and daily routine are the only valuable things.'
"Young Master, are you feeling alright?" Nadia looked at him in worry.
"Yes, I am. I was just wondering..." Asher trailed off.
"Hmm, I understand. Please don't force yourself, Young Master. You can ask me anything, and I will answer." Nadia said.
"I see. Thank you, Nadia." Asher thanked the maid.
Asher gulped saliva and prayed in his heart. 'Beast! Let's compromise. Just this time!' He knew that with this sexy maid by his side, any of his attempts would go in vain, so he just decided to go with the flow.
In his previous life, Asher had lived in an orphanage ever since childhood due to his parents dying young, so he had no experience getting intimate with females. So, being the opposite sex with an attractive woman like Nadia, whose touches alone make his body tingle and even warm up, if that wasn't the case, then maybe things would've turned out in another way.
She gazed over his handsome face, down his smooth chest and toned abs, and towards his big bulge, and started helping him remove his pants to see what he had hidden in his underwear.
For Nadia, it was hard to maintain composure with the young master's throbbing manhood tenting his clothes.
She continued to undress him till he was fully nude; he saw a slight smirk formed on her beautiful face and redness present on her cheeks.
'Please don't stare; it's not like I can control my body,' He was embarrassed to be seen like this by his maids.
He rushed inside the bathroom, his steps languid so as not to seem too hurried.
The bathroom was luxurious, with a single pool in the middle big enough for more than ten people. The moment he entered the pool, he felt his tense muscles relax in the soothing warmth of the water.
Nadia stood by the side of the pool, holding a sponge and soap. "Shall I scrub your back, Young Master?" she asked.
Asher nodded, leaning forward. She then picked up a washcloth and began scrubbing him. He felt uncomfortable but didn't stop Nadia as she continued washing him. Nadia started to work the sponge over his back, her skilled hands massaging his muscles as she cleaned his skin. He couldn't help but let out a contented sigh, feeling the tension in his body melt away under her touch.