Chapter 245

I thanked her and went upstairs. Just as I reached the top, I heard soft music coming from the dance studio.

Ruby was in her yoga gear, practicing poses with her flexible body.

I couldn't help but admire her. "Ruby!"

"John, you're here. Just wait a sec, I'll finish this pose soon."

I nodded, standing aside, her gym pants outlining her curves enticingly.

"Ruby, you look beautiful," I said sincerely.

"You've got a sweet tongue!" Ruby replied.

"But Ruby, your foot injury hasn't healed yet. Don't push it," I said.

"It's okay. If it gets tough, I'll ask Ms. Williams for help," she replied.

I thought, 'If a pro like her finds it tough, what kind of pose is it?'

"But you're here just in time, John. Come help me!"

My heart skipped a beat. "I'm here!"

Ruby squatted, arched her body, straightened her legs, and lifted her butt towards the sky. She stretched her hands forward, parallel to her back, with her head down.

This pose strained her ligaments, and her legs began to tremble. "John, hug my waist from behind and lift me up as much as you can."

Her voice sounded pained, so I quickly hugged her waist and lifted her.

We nailed the pose.

"Good, hold it for three minutes," she said.

"Won't this strain your old injury?" I asked.

"It will, but it's to prevent ligament degradation. Scar tissue from tendon ruptures can reduce elasticity significantly. Look at my left leg, it's not as straight as the right one. If left untreated, the difference will become more obvious." Ruby gritted her teeth. "Even though I can't perform on stage anymore, I still have to teach. A teacher who can't do the poses right can't instruct students."

Hearing this, I admired Ruby even more. She truly loved dancing and was dedicated.

But this pose was particularly tormenting for me.

I lowered my gaze, looking at her sexy butt, feeling very uncomfortable.

Especially with her gym pants on, she was very attractive to me.

Even more uncomfortable was hugging her waist from behind, leading to inevitable physical contact, especially in such a tight embrace.

I didn't want this instinctive response, but blamed my weak willpower and Ruby's beauty.

But I swear, I really didn't mean to.

I didn't want to disrespect Ruby, so I tried to keep my distance, but it felt more like friction.

It heightened my desire.

After three minutes, Ruby said, "You can let go now," and I quickly released her.

But I didn't expect this rehab training to be a set!

Ruby touched the ground with her left foot, arched her body, supported herself with both hands on the ground, and lifted her right leg high. She said, "John, help me quickly."

Since hugging her waist wasn't suitable for this pose, I opted to support her thighs instead.

"A bit lower; this is inconvenient," she instructed.

"Like this?" I asked.

"Lower!" Ruby said.

Lowering further would mean touching her sexy butt.

I swallowed hard and continued downwards.

The perfect touch made my desire rise. "Here?"

"Yes," she replied.

I was half-squatting, her sexy butt less than thirty inches from my eyes.

I could even hear my own pounding heartbeat, which was truly tormenting.

My hands started to heat up, and I heard that familiar sound of breathing again.

I was stunned.

From this angle, I couldn't see her face clearly, but her face and neck were flushed pink.

I wasn't sure if it was from the handstand or my hands.

But one thing was clear: her desire was aroused!

Her short breaths and the intense rise and fall of her chest told me Ruby was feeling it.

I thought, this shouldn't be happening.

Her sensitive spots are her feet and legs.

Could this area be sensitive too?

I couldn't help but move, causing her body to tremble slightly, and her raised right leg slipped down a bit.

It was true!

Sexy, perfect, all the beautiful words could describe her.

I've always been a very sensual person, and Katherine's assessment of me was spot on.

I moved my hand again to touch Ruby's sexy butt,which was really soft.

Just then, Ruby let out a moan, startling me. "Ruby, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I can hold on for two more minutes!" she said, breathing heavily.

In this state, she seemed like a mischievous child playing secretly, and she didn't blame me for my actions.

I was like a naughty kid, persistently causing trouble. Ruby's right leg finally dropped completely.

I knew when to stop and didn't dare to go too far.

"Ruby, do you need a break?" I asked.

Blushing, she replied, "I'm feeling good now. Let's move on to the next pose."

She lay flat on the yoga mat, looking beautiful from my perspective.

I brought a towel and gently wiped the sweat off her. She seemed surprised by my gesture, staring at me blankly.

I was no longer shy. At times like this, I had to remain calm. "Alright, Ruby."

Ruby then arched her body, bending down.

I stood between her legs, and this time, without waiting for her to speak, I directly hugged her waist.

This pose was extremely suggestive, and Ruby's body trembled slightly. "It's a bit inconvenient, John. Thank you for your hard work. Let me know if you're tired."

"Okay, Ruby!"

To be honest, maintaining the lifting pose for a long time was quite strenuous, especially in the hot weather. My back was soaked in sweat.

But more than that, I was excited, especially from frequently touching her butt.

I looked down along her butt, feeling my desire rise.

Her perfect skin, if only I could have her.

As soon as this thought crossed my mind, I was shocked. She was Lillian 's aunt, my elder.

I shouldn't have such dirty thoughts.

But the more I suppressed them, the stronger they became. I was very eager for this to happen.

Ruby's breathing became more rapid, and after a sudden inexplicable moan, her body suddenly tensed up.

I was surprised. I thought, this time I was hugging her waist.

This only intensified Ruby's desire.

Just as I was lost in my thoughts, a drop of sweat from my chin fell onto Ruby's butt.

The sweat mixed with her scent, carrying an indescribable aroma. I felt dizzy, my breathing quickened, and my brain was gradually dominated by desire.

My body trembled uncontrollably.

I believed she could feel it too, as her rapid breathing resounded once again.

I felt the inner beast about to break free, but at that moment, Ms. Williams' voice came from downstairs. "Ruby, breakfast is ready!"

This voice broke the deadlock. Ruby responded, then said to me, "John, you can let go now!"
The Female Boss is a Masochist
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