Ally's POV
I never realized how amazing hotel food could be. I just had one of the best breakfast's I have ever had! What made it even better is that Austin kept feeding me once in a while. I could tell that he liked it when I would gently suck on his finger before pulling away to chew the food in my mouth. The expression on his face was absolutely hilarious, but intimidating at the same time. Right now, Austin and I are walking hand in hand towards the hotel's spa. Austin suddenly moves his hand out of mine but then puts it around my waist while leaning closer to my ear.
"I can't wait to get... rubbed down."
My face flushes as I try to look normal. I clear my throat, trying to walk faster.
"Yeah, it will be nice to relax."
"Yeah.. relax.. that's exactly what I was thinking."
My husband is so dirty minded. I smack him on his chest but can't hold back the small laugh that escapes from my mouth. I let out a squeal when I feel Austin squeeze my ass, making me jump a little bit. I hear Austin laugh from beside me but all I do is roll my eyes. We finally reach the spa and check in. A man about me and Austin's age comes up to us with a welcoming smile on his face, causing me to automatically smile back at him. I must admit, he is very attractive. Obviously not as attractive as my husband, but still.
"Good afternoon! I am Jean-Luc, a masseuse here at this fine hotel's spa, why don't you both follow me."
I take Austin's hand and follow Jean-Luc into the massage area. Jean-Luc stops and turns so he is facing both Austin and me.
"Okay, so, you both can say your goodbyes and then I will show you to your rooms."
Goodbyes? What is he talking about? Before I can ask that question, Austin beats me to it.
"What do you mean? My wife and I will be sharing a room."
I'm surprised by not only the anger but also the hatred in Austins voice directed at Jean-Luc. I look up at Austin to see a deadly glare placed on his face, looking Jean-Luc right in the eyes.
"I'm sorry, but the spa believes that you will only truly relax if you are alone and fully in touch with your inner self and not distracted by the people or things around you."
"Well you and that rule is a bunch of bull-"
"Austin!"
I stare at my husband with disappointment and disbelief from his outburst. Her looks down at me and his face automatically softens.
"I'm sorry, I just don't want to be away from you."
"I know baby, but its only one hour, that's all. Nothing bad is going to happen."
Austin sighs and comes closer to me, placing his hands on either side of my face.
"Baby doll. Everything can happen in one hour. Something could happen within the five minutes I leave you alone."
I looked up at Austin with a confused expression, seeing his hesitant and scared look. I guess I understand his weariness seeing as we are in a foreign county, but I think I will be just fine.
"It has been 3 years Austin. It's all over now. You need to stop living in the past."
Instead of answering me, Austin leans down and gives me a loving and passionate kiss. We get interrupted by someone clearing their throat and I immediately blush when I see Jean-Luc still standing there. If Austin hated him before, well lets just say that if looks could kill, Austin would be a murderer.
"Okay, well are you both ready for your INDIVIDUAL massage?"
Okay, I'm really starting to hate this guy. Both Austin and I nod and follow Jean-Luc to our private rooms. We both kiss each other one more time before separating and entering our rooms. Overall, the room is pretty bare aside from the shelves with different oils, and the massage table that lies in the middle of the room. I take all my clothes off except for my underwear and lay faced down on the massage table. I place the thin white sheet over me and wait for my masseuse. A couple of minutes later, I hear the door open and shut again, hearing the click of a lock. Weird. Why are they locking the door? Whatever, probably just another spa rule.
"Ready for your massage Ally?"
I quickly turn my head in order to face Jean-Luc, while pulling the sheet closer to my semi-nude body.
"Umm... y-your my m-masseuse?"
"Well yes, is there a problem?"
"I just.. I don't think my husband would be okay with this."
And neither am I! How does he even know my name, I didn't even tell him!
"I'm very sorry, it's just that I am the only masseuse available for a couple of hours. If you would like to wait you can."
"Uh, no, that's okay, I guess."
"Great, let's get started, shall we?"
Austin's POV Ally and I's honeymoon has been absolutely amazing so far. I finally got to express my love for her and it was insanely magical. I'm laying on the masseuse bed, still mad about the fact that I can't be in the same room as my own wife. It's outrageous. Outrageous I tell you! I also really hate that Jean-I'm an ass hole-Luc. I saw the way he was looking at my Ally! Well at least I don't have to worry about him while she's getting a massage. I hear the door open and look over to see my masseuse who smiles at me.
"Hi sweetie! I'm Margaret and I will be giving you a massage today."
She must be around her late 40's to early 50's. I smile back at her but it is somewhat forced.
"I'm Austin."
Margaret comes over and takes off the thin sheet, since I am still wearing my boxers, and starts to rub my back with oil on her hands.
"You are quite tense sweetie, something on your mind?"
I sigh thinking about if I should tell her or not. Ah, what the hell, we do have an hour to kill.
"I just miss my wife."
"Oh, I see. Are you on business or something?"
"Oh, no. We're on our honeymoon but we are in separate massage rooms."
"Well, if you didn't want to be separated, then why didn't you get the couples deluxe? You get your own private room with a jacuzzi and you get massage beside each other on a bed. I must say, it is very romantic."
"Wait, what? We were told that there were only single rooms."
"Who told you that?"
All of a sudden, I get a feeling of dread fill my stomach. Fuck, something is not right and I have a good idea of what it is.
"Jean-Luc, why?"
Margaret looks at me then starts to collect and throw my clothes at me.
"Austin, we need to find your wife immediately!"
"What? Why? What's wrong?"
I'm already fully dressed and following Margaret out of the room.
She suddenly stops and turns toward me, looking at me with a worried expression.
"There is no one that works here with the name Jean-Luc."
A/N I am so sorry for not updating in a while! I just have no free time because school is literally killing me! Anyway, I hope you like this chapter. I was going to wait and write more for this chapter but that probably wouldn't happen for a while so I decided to at least give you something. What do you think is going to happen? And I also need more ideas in the sexual side of Austin and Ally's relationship. Is there anything you would like me to write? Any fantasies you have that you would like to see Austin and Ally do? Please feel free to comment and tell me your thoughts on this chapter and don't be afraid to give me some ideas! I love hearing from you all so please review, it makes me happy!
