Chapter 14

I couldn't scratch the itch in my heart. Tiffany had promised to help me, yet she was letting me down once again. I wouldn't have felt like this if not for her telling me those things.

I looked at her and asked boldly, "How about you come and help me in the bath, Tiffany?"

"Huh? You want me to help you? What's going on in that head of yours?" she asked.

I was frank with her. "I don't really need your help bathing. You can just scrub my back."

"Nope." Tiffany turned me down without hesitation. It made me feel worse.

"Why?" I didn't want to throw in the towel so easily.

"Do you think it's appropriate for us to be in the same room with you in your birthday suit? You're not a child anymore."

"But you saw everything when I was only in my underwear, didn't you?" I muttered, still feeling indignant. I wanted Tiffany in the bathroom with me.

She flicked me on the forehead. "As you said, you still had your underwear on. You're going to be buck-naked when you bathe, aren't you? How is th