A little while later, Marissa was ushered into a small room for her massage. The woman giving Marissa her massage turned towards her and motioned to a small changing area in the corner.

Woman: You can go back there and undress. There are towels back there you can use to cover up, and then come out and lay down on the table…I'll be right back.

Marissa: Okay, thanks.

The woman smiled and made her way across the room to a second door that led out of the room. A few minutes later, Marissa settled herself on her stomach on the table, draping the towel over her. Marissa lay her head down on the table closing her eyes and waiting for the woman to return for her massage. Marissa heard the door to her right open slightly as a set of footsteps came into the room.

Marissa: (With her head still down) Do know how long the massage will last?

Marissa heard no response, just footsteps crossing the room. Marissa was a bit confused but let it go, thinking that maybe she hadn't heard her. A few seconds later, Marissa felt a pair of hands on her shoulders, she immediately recognized them, but knew that it couldn't be. A few seconds later, she felt a pair of lips on the back of her neck, and immediately knew her suspicions were correct.

Marissa: Ryan?

Marissa raised and turned her head looking back over her shoulder. She saw Ryan standing above her, with a smile plastered on his face.

Marissa: What are you doing?

Ryan: Taking advantage…

Marissa moved on the table so she was lying on her back, the towel still draped across her body.

Marissa: What?

Ryan moved onto the table getting on top of Marissa.

Ryan: Well, let's see here…I've been wanting to get you alone for weeks, and now here we are…completely alone, doors are locked and you're wearing nothing but a towel. I couldn't ask for anything else.

Marissa: Ryan, we can't…

Ryan: Why not?

Ryan leaned in kissed Marissa passionately, and all the hesitancy drained from Marissa's body as she quickly stripped Ryan of his shirt and went for his pants.

Marissa: (Between kisses) They'll be back soon.

Ryan: (Between kisses) Well, we'll just have to be quick won't we.

About fifteen minutes later Ryan and Marissa were out of breath, lying on the massage table in each other's arms. Ryan leaned in and kissed her once again.

Ryan: I love you.

Marissa: I love you too.

They both smiled and got lost in each other's eyes when they heard a knocking on the door.

Marissa: Oh God, you have to get out of here.

Ryan: Right…

Ryan and Marissa immediately moved from the table grabbing their clothes and quickly pulling them on. The knocks were becoming more persistent at the door, as shouting was becoming audible as well. They both finished dressing, and Ryan gave Marissa a quick kiss before slipping out the unoccupied door. Marissa quickly tended to her clothes and made her way towards the other door, pulling it open to find the lady who was supposed to give her a massage, and an older looking woman who looked to be her boss. The two women looked at Marissa with confused looks on their faces. Marissa smiled at the two of them.

Marissa: Oh my God, I just have to say…the best massage ever…the massage of a lifetime even!

Marissa quickly pulled a ten-dollar bill out of her purse and handed it to the woman who was supposed to give her a massage and walked past the two of them, a smile never moving from her face. The two women looked at each other and looked into the massage room, utterly confused. Marissa rounded a corner and saw Ryan walking down the hall a few feet in front of her. Marissa ran to catch up with him, and jumped onto his back.

Marissa: I love you…you know that.

Ryan caught Marissa and turned his head to look at her.

Ryan: Yeah…I know.

Marissa: Could I entice you to go for round two?

Ryan: Hmm…I always wanted a massage.

Marissa: Well, I'll give you one.

Ryan: I was hoping you'd say that.

Marissa giggled in Ryan's ear.

Marissa: Let's go.

Ryan carried Marissa all the way to the elevator, and then to the door of their hotel room, before she hopped off his back. The two moved into the room, and Ryan immediately placed the "Do Not Disturb" sign on their door before closing it and locking it securely. The two immediately made their way to the bed and were finally able to have each other to themselves. No interruptions and no rushing…just the two of them.