You're a masseuse working your job. Suddenly, your enemy comes in and you see he booked a full body.

You internally groan and see he looks equally annoyed as he walks over.

"Take off your clothes," you say.

He sighs and does it while you look away, wrapping the towel over his lower body.

He lays on his back as you begin, trying not to stare at his abs.

Eventually, you find a knot on the muscle right above the towel.

"Lower," he says.

You slightly slip the towel down.

"Lower."

You're blushing now but do it anyway.

"Lower."

"What? But I can't-" you stop when you see e/n's devilish smirk.

"Lower, y/n."