The burgers were delicious. Even Victor's, of which I'd tried a tiny bite. I made sure not to get any yolk. I was feeling beyond stuffed as Victor led me to the door, Gabriel just a step behind. I pressed my cheek against Victor's shoulder. "Thanks for lunch," I said softly.
"We're not done yet, Princess," he informed me.
"No?"
"No way, Trouble, we're not done with you yet."
"Trying to get rid of us already?" Victor opened the passenger door of his BMW for me and the two of them cornered me against the car.
"Never," I said sincerely, looping the fingers of my left hand through Victor's belt loop and letting my right rest on Gabe's hip. "I just have no clue what's going on today, North wouldn't let Luke tell me anything."
They closed in on me even further, each pressing up against one of my sides.
"What do you think?" Gabriel asked, a slight taunt in his voice, "Should we tell her what's in store?"
"I don't know, I kind of like the idea of keeping it all a surprise."
"What do you think, Trouble," Gabriel whispered, leaning down to breathe the words into my ear, sending shivers down my spine, "should we let the suspense build?"
My fingers tightened on both of them and they eagerly pressed into me. Victor let his forehead drop against the top of my head and groaned into my hair.
"If we don't get in the car we're going to be late to your next surprise." He pressed his lips firmly against my forehead and lingered for just a second before pulling away and moving around the front of the car.
Gabriel cupped the back of my neck and tipped my head back. His crystal blues blazed as he looked down at me. "They're all good surprises, Beautiful, just sit back and enjoy." Then he grazed his lips softly over mine, letting his tongue flick out playfully before he pulled back and ushered me into the car.
What seemed like just a few moments later Victor was pulling up in front of a very familiar building.
"Adam!?" I exclaimed and questioned simultaneously. Victor and Gabriel wore similar smiles as Victor parked the car.
"Easy there, Trouble, you're gonna make us jealous."
My grin stretched from ear to ear and I practically jumped out of the car, eager to get on the table and have Adam's magic fingers working over my muscles.
"Do you think she's that excited to be touched by us?" Victor asked Gabe in a mock whisper that I was meant to hear.
"Come on," I retorted, turning to face them both, "you know it's not the same thing at all. I love you. I love being touched by you. But even when you try giving massages every touch just makes me more wound up and tense. Adam puts me to sleep."
"We know how to put you to sleep too," Gabe husked out, alluding to the orgasm comas they'd all put me in at one point or another.
"Well I assure you, Adam's is not the same thing, at all."
"I'm just teasing, Trouble," Gabe said as he slung his arm over my shoulders. Victor offered me his elbow and I slipped my hand into the crook of his arm and the three of us walked into the salon together.
They'd moved a third table into the couple's room we normally used and all three of us stripped down and slipped under the sheets.
"Did I hear it's somebody's birthday?" Adam exclaimed as he came into the room.
"Yup," I mumbled into the face rest.
"Well then, we'll just have to make this an extra special massage, won't we? You want hot stones? Or maybe a mint and rosemary aromatherapy massage?"
"Mmm," I said, thinking over the choices, "can you do both?"
"You got it, Chica."
Between the heat of the stones and the soothing aroma of mint I was in heaven. Add in Adam's magic fingers and I was nearly comatose.
At the end of the hour Adam leaned down and whispered a last "happy birthday" to me as he and the other masseuses left the room. I continued to lay there, unwilling to disrupt the blissful looseness of my muscles. I heard rustling in the background as Gabe and Victor both sat up and eventually got to their feet. They came to one side of my table, letting their fingers trail teasingly over my skin. I was instantly wide awake and every nerve ending was on edge, excited and anxious to see where their fingers might go next.
"I think she's awake," Gabriel whispered conspiratorially. Victor chuckled and then pinched my hardened nipple through the sheet. I yelped in surprise and covered my chest.
"Yeah, I'd say so," Victor said, still laughing.
"Come on, Trouble, time for us to get you ready for the rest of your birthday."
That left me curious enough to get up. Victor handed me a robe and they each donned one as well. Each of them took a hand and led me out a back door we'd never used, going deeper into the spa. Victor opened another door and we moved into a dim room. At the center sat a large Jacuzzi tub, candles flickering all along the surround.
"What is this?" I asked in awe. I hesitated while they both dropped their robes and slipped into the water. What would the staff think?
"Come on, Princess. Don't worry about it. I rented out the whole spa for a few hours, so no one's here except Janet, everyone else is on break. I had her set up the tub like it would just be for you, Gabe and I are supposed to be in the men's locker room showering right now, but it's not like she's going to check up on us."
"Come relax with us, Trouble." Gabriel and Victor each held out a hand and I hesitantly dropped my robe and stepped in with them. "Don't worry, we won't ravish you, we don't have time," Gabe said teasingly.
We all chuckled and Victor added on, "You think that was intentional when they came up with this plan?"
"Who's 'they'?"
"Doc and Mr. B. Today was mostly their grand scheme. Of course what we actually did with our few hours we all planned together."
As we talked Victor and Gabe each grabbed a washcloth and tenderly went over every inch of my skin, washing off the massage oil. Their fingers began to stray, causing my toes to curl in the water as they brushed repeatedly over tender areas.
Victor leaned in closer and kissed a soft trail along my neck. "We have a little bit of time, don't we, Gabe?"
Gabe dipped his head and took one of my nipples into his mouth, causing me to gasp in a deep breath and arch into his mouth. Their fingers simultaneously slid down to the juncture of my thighs and tangled together as they rubbed and dipped into my wet folds.
"Shit," Gabe swore as he pulled away from my nipple with a pop. "No. We really don't. The bath was already pushing the schedule and she can't be late for the next part."
Reluctantly they both pulled away from me with some lingering kisses to whatever exposed skin they could reach. Victor slid into place behind me and set me up to lean back against his shins. With my head tipped back on his knees my hair draped over his thighs. Gabe moved into position beside us and began to rub shampoo into my hair. When he kneeled up to see the other side better his semi-hard shaft rubbed against my shoulder and I couldn't help but reach for it.
He swatted at my hand. "Behave, Trouble!" he reprimanded me with a grin. "I told you we don't have time."
They made quick work of getting my hair rinsed and conditioned. I loved that I could share this with both of them. It took me back to the beginning of our relationship, when I was constantly worried that sharing something with one of them would somehow take away from another. Luckily we'd worked through all that and I now knew better.
When they had me all squared away Victor pulled the plug on the tub and they both held me while the water tickled my skin as it slowly drained down. When it was down to my thighs Gabe pulled me up and we all dried off. The robes went back on and then Gabe led me out to the main part of the salon with all of the styling chairs lined up in front of mirrors while Victor hung back and got dressed.
Gabe sat me down in a spinning chair and made quick work of blowing out my hair with a big round brush, leaving it straight and sleek with a slight flip under at the end.
"Damn, I need to get one of these." Gabe marveled over the way he could swivel me and move me up and down until Victor came back to join us.
"Alright Princess, follow me to get dressed."
Gabe sent me off with a wave, telling me he'd finish me off after I got dressed. I raised my eyebrow at his phrasing, but he just grinned and pushed me toward Victor. Victor took me back to the Jacuzzi room and handed me a bag that Gabe had obviously packed. A sexy but comfortable lace bra and panty set, light black stockings, black booties, a pink dress with a ruffled skirt that hit just the right spot on my thigh to meet Owen's sensibilities while still being in fashion and a back cutout to add some sex appeal, and a black jacket.
I dressed quickly in everything but the jacket and went back out into the salon with the jacket draped over my arm. Gabe was already back, dressed in the same jeans and bright orange t-shirt he'd been wearing before. He did what he called his 'five minute face', adding a quick layer of tinted moisturizer, eye liner, and mascara that made me look very natural, yet flawless. Victor was watching the time anxiously throughout, so I wasn't surprised when they rushed me out to the car. It was officially time for the next stage of my birthday.