Annabelle hesitated, feeling a bit guilty inside, but she didn't want to go along with him.
"You could just move around by yourself."
Kendrick sighed and didn't force her. He tried to move his shoulders, but as soon as he turned, he gasped in cold air.
"What's wrong?" Annabelle frowned as she looked at him.
"It seems like a cramp, Dr. Sanchez. Do you have any solutions?"
Kendrick called Dr. Sanchez repeatedly, just to ensure that Annabelle wouldn't feel burdened and could simply treat him as a patient.
Then he could enjoy his wife's massage.
Annabelle sighed in frustration, but eventually gave in.
So he stood up, stood behind him, and began to massage his shoulders and back.
As Annabelle's small hand came up, Kendrick felt completely relaxed and couldn't help but close his eyes, f
