At the end of love

blinked once then twice before hi

ic

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en his legs that were wide open. His black briefs clung to his body like a second s

back massage or

age therapist?" I questio

ist standing in front of m

assage thera

ve me a

ed out an excuse from my head and g

and pulled out a bottle of oil

m random people that he had to stuff bot

a massage therapist,

ng up to his feet and peeling off his white robe. "A

e to it by smacking i

t your massage therapist, sir.

e on my face and drew the waist of his brief so it cou

A

cheeks." He ordered, hand

from my hand bag then searched th

PS), is a job title describing a person who assists a specific person with their dail

and he ached his brow. Reluctantly

ff, putting his palm by the side of

I refrained from

I resisted the urge of taking my eyes lo

nd wracked my brain fo

at me, transferring his weight to the other leg and

cted the oil with a fake smile, knowing I wouldn't get a heft

. Hurry, my back is waiting." He clap

I call y

palms and rubbed it slo

ensuous, " he said

h's mouth. I drifted to his lower back with a scowl on my face and applied even more pressur

d and I did as I was told. "Ye

e sensual, but not to me or maybe it was because t

ough. Babe, you got it wrong. Just t

n my bag and I

." His husky voice sounded l

silent, before

you have to keep massaging

my head and quick

s or wait, maybe she could come up with so

ok the call and I winced, my

ent back to kneading his back

cee asked and I pictured her l

el

ing him head. The fuck was he doing? I placed my phone betwee

owered?" She questioned, exci

me to massage his back." I cried, hopin

s turned his head so

pped to reword my

d moan my name." Tcee begged, accompanied with a shuffling sound of he

nose in frustration. "My goodness, Tcee

thought she was going t

s pointed out and I s

, wishing I could sink my nails deep in

d, " I said to my boss and went bac

uys love it when you use

my eyes and hung up. She needed

e." He ordered, sn

date me." I grumbled and

prick... What's that his name again?" He snapped his fi

a prick." I snapped, wip

? What a stupid combination." He mocked, rubbi

ed not to launch at him like a cat. Clawing his f

ulled open the white cabinet that was

countertops and black wall paint. Even the t

er and put in three table spoons of coffee. My hands pressed down the on

njoyed the smokey scent that

out my tongue and licked the spoon be

for forcing me to

face before walking out of the

like he was doing something he wasn't supposed to. I studi

tly was h

****

Mitch had sent to drop me off after

ause I told him my little sister c

't have worn these heels. My legs wobbled as I walked and if Tcee was here wit

orgotten to turn off the air condition and Eliana was still asleep. In order not

hut my eyes tight when I remembered I didn't bolt the entrance

meone grabbed my neck and pushe