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I let her go and was now in the process of suing her ass.
But so far, none of the girls had Devaney’s magic, and my back was killing me. So, as I stepped into the small massage room, let’s just say I wasn’t that optimistic.
“Kylie will be with you in a moment,” Blue-Top told me with a smile. “You can lie down on the table and wait.”
“Should I take my clothes off?”
“Mmmhmm,” he said with a smile and a nod. But he didn’t go anywhere. He just sort of stood there like he was waiting for me to start undressing.
“Uh, can I get a little privacy?” I asked.
“Oh, of course!” he replied. “I’ll leave you alone Mr. Baron. I’m a huge fan.”
“Thanks, pal,” I said with a smile as he did a little bow and backed out of the room. I chuckled softly to myself, got undressed, and covered my midsection with the sheet. A knock came from the door.
“Come in,” I called out.
The door opened.
“Hello, my name’s Kylie!” a sweet voice said.
“Trent,” I replied, my face in the cradle.
“Hi, Trent,” she replied. “Any problem areas?” she asked as she dimmed the lights and put on some kind of soft music.
“My back,” I replied. “Knots everywhere.”
“Here?” she asked, delicately pressing her fingers at the base of my neck.
“And all the way down,” I replied.
“Do you do manual labor?” she asked as she began rubbing me.
“You could say that,” I smiled. This girl didn’t know who I was? I guess Alfred was keeping my identity on the down-low, but the Rolls-Royce in the driveway should have been some kind of tipoff. Maybe she hadn’t seen it.
“I work the gridiron,” I said.
“Gridiron?” she replied. “What’s that? Sounds dangerous!”
Her thumbs dug into the tight muscles at the base of my neck and I let out a groan. It actually felt pretty good.
“If that’s too much pressure, just let me know!”
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nbsp; “You can’t put too much pressure on me,” I replied as she really dug in.
“Oooh, manly man. You sure do have a lot of knots here,” she continued. There was something about her voice that had me interested. But there was really no way of just propping myself up and checking her out without looking like a bit of a creep either.
“Wow, that’s a big one!” she said as her thumbs dug into one of my biggest knots between my shoulder blades. I let out another groan. Her hands were perfect. She knew exactly what she was doing, and as my body tightened up I groaned again.
I immediately knew she was the one.
“You are a goddess,” I told her as she kneaded my back muscles.
“Well,” she laughed. “That’s a new one. No one’s ever called me a goddess before!”
Fuck, she sounds cute.
