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“What if I didn’t come?” I laughed, staring at the two long beds and the soft romantic music playing in the background.
He broke out into a loud laugh. It was deep and made something inside of me twitch with desire. “Then I’d be paying a heck of a lot for one massage.”
I laughed back. It was nice. Things felt normal again between us. Even though he was leaving tomorrow, if I didn’t relax now then tonight wouldn’t be any fun.
“Shall we begin?” he put an arm around my back and motioned to the massage tables.
“Yes, please.”
I went into the bedroom and changed into a robe, leaving my clothes neatly folded on the couch. I noticed that Darian already had a fire going, the warm glow filling up the room. I also noticed that the Jacuzzi was softly bubbling. Was all this for me?
When I went out into the main room, Darian was waiting for me. I noticed that the waitress was gone. Good. I didn’t need her mulling over Darian while we were both being rubbed down, naked under a thin sheet.
He held out a hand to me, and pulled me close to his chest, while talking with the masseuses about who would massage whom. I listened to his authoritative voice barking orders, and realized that the last time he used it on me was when he told me to bend over in the shower. A shiver ran down my body.
“Are you cold?” he asked, looking down at me with concern. I shook my head, but he let go of me and turned on another fireplace. “That should help.”
We each dropped our robes next to the beds, and I instantly grabbed for a sheet to cover myself from the masseuse. But I noticed Darian glanced over, staring at my body as it was highlighted by the fire, so I slowly took my time, giving him a little show before covering up. His gaze met mine, and I could tell he would have taken me right there if the masseuses weren’t here.
Enrique began my massage, starting at my head and working his way down my body. In the beginning, I learned a lot—he and his partner Alfonse were not just coworkers but also lovers. Apparently, I had nothing to worry about flashing my naked body in front of either of them. They’d seen it all working at the hotel for the last ten years.
“Ten years?” I asked surprised. “How have you managed to stay together that long, especially somewhere like here?”
“It’s beautiful here,” Alfonse said.
“But it’s so transient.”
Enrique laughed. “You’re just hanging out with the wrong crowds. There are a bunch of us who’ve been working here forever.”
“I had no idea.”
Halfway through the massage, Enrique offered me a blindfold. “This is something special we do with couple massages,” he said. “It intensifies the feeling. Do you want to try?”
I glanced over to Darian, who was already tying his on. What would it hurt? This was probably the last romantic massage I’d have in a long time. I took the blindfold from Enrique and placed it over my eyes. He gently tied it behind my head, and I placed my face back down. Enrique finished massaging my lower back and down my legs.
“It’s time to roll over,” he said. “Here, let me help.”
After some awkward twisting with both my body and sheet, blinded by the dark fabric across my eyes, I managed to get onto my back. I giggled, hearing Darian struggle next to me.
Enrique’s hands massaged my shoulders, and then down my arms. “One moment, he said, pausing once he started my feet. I just need more oil.”
Footsteps shuffled away and then a door opened and closed, followed by footsteps returning. Enrique began massaging my feet again. I moaned with pleasure as he hit all the right points. It would have been sexually arousing if he was someone else. His hands moved up my calves, gently kneading my sore muscles, and then to my thighs. Slowly his fingers moved higher and higher until I wasn’t sure if he was going to stop.
“Umm—” I began.
“Shhh,” Darian’s voice came from right next to me.
Darian!
NINE
I reached up, sliding the blindfold from my eyes. Darian was standing next to me, unrobed, with his hands under my sheet massaging me. “Where’s Enrique and Alfonse?”
A smirk played on the one side of his mouth, “What? You don’t like this?”
“Well, yes, of course I do.”
