Chapter 62

Mother Isis walked past him silently, opening the door and leaving it ajar for him to follow her.

Osiris glanced around the environment before entering, closing the door behind him.

He tried to hide that smile on his face as he walked towards the couch where she was seated, trying to get her feet off her shoes.

“Let me help you with that,” he said, kneeling before her and gently taking her right foot in his hand, unbuckling the shoe and setting her foot free, giving it a gentle squeeze to ease the tension before setting it down.

Mother Isis-held in the low moan that threatened to escape her lips, letting out a sigh of relief instead at the feeling of his hands taking care of her feet.

Osiris set down her foot, taking the left one and repeating the process, before slowly and gently setting it back on the rug.

His hands lingered, not wanting to lose touch with her, Mother Isis felt a shiver run down her spine at his touch.

He ran his fingers from her ankles and worked into the calves, g
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