Chapter 4 Personal Masseuse?
The next afternoon Kobe was sitting on the couch in her living room reading one of the three Karma Sutra books that Dommy and Tay had givin' her for her past birthdays. She had never read them before because she didn't see the point if she never had a man, but for some reason she just decided to read one, she was looking at a picture of one of the positions when her phone ranged, she reached over to the living room table to answer it.
"Hello". She said, it was Casey.
"Sup girl, what you doin'?". She asked.
"Hey Case, I'm just reading this Karma Sutra book my friends got me". Kobe said as she turned the book upside down to get a better angle of the position.
"So would that enquire that your busy?". She said, kobe closed the book as she turned her attention to Casey.
"Depends, what did you want?". She asked.
"Well, it's not more of what I want, it's more of what Mr. Norcom wants".
"What does he want?".
"He needs you to come in today".
"Again, what is it now?".
"I don't know, he said he has an assignment for you or somethin'".
"Fine, I'll be there in a bit, bye". Kobe said as she hung up. As she closed her book, she was wondering if she should change, she looked down at herself. She was wearing a blue Atlanta Braves jersey dresses with ties on the sides and some white sneakers. "I'll wear this". She said as she left down to the massage parlor.
"What is wrong with you, are you insane?". Trademarc asked.
"No, I'm very sane". John said with a smile, he was sitting in his hotel room awaiting the arrival of a Ms. Kobe Chase. He had called the parlor this morning and arranged for a "private" massage.
"Didn't you learn the first time, she doesn't want you".
"Every girl wants me, look at me".
"John I told you before, this girl is different, she knows guys like you, she not gonna fall for you charm no matter how hard you try".
"You know that's what you said about Christina and in less than two weeks later I had her up in my bed".
"John I'm serious, you may think she playin' hard to get but she's not".
"She just plays the game a different way, I'll get her".
"I doubt it".
"You doubt a lot of stuff".
"John don't do this to yourself".
"I'm not doing anything, I really like this girl, she's unique and feisty, I like that, it was like love at first sight".
"More like love at first knock out".
"Whatever".
"Look, I'm warning you, if you get Kobe like you claim, don't break her heart. I'm serious man, this girl's been through a lot of shit in her life, I had to find out the hard way when I cheated on her. Kobe's fragile John, don't break her".
"Got it my man, I'll tell you how it works out, see ya".
"Peace". Trade said as they ended their calls.
"I just hope this works". John said as he began to get ready.
"No fuckin' way!". Kobe shouted. She had just been told that John Cena called and arranged for a massage, at his house. "Get somebody else to do it, I don't do house calls".
"I know Kobe". Mr. Norcom said. "But he has requested that he wants you".
"Why doesn't that surprise me". She said as she rolled her eyes. "Fine, I'll go, but I get another week off".
"That's cool with me". He said putting his hands up. "Have fun".
"Yeah whatever". She said as she grabbed her backpack full of supplies and headed over to the hotel.
John was writing a few lyrics in his notebook when he heard the doorbell ring, he put on a smirk knowing who was on the other side of the door. As he got up to opened it he saw Kobe standing there with a pissed look on her face, she was wearing a black backpack dressed in a blue jersey dress, John was admiring her body until she snapped him out of his thoughts.
"Hey dickweed". She said snapping her fingers in front of his face startling him. She brushed past him and took her backpack off throwing it on the couch, she looked around the room.
"Nice huh?". He said as he shut the door.
"I guess". She said making him laugh.
"Well we both know why you're here". He said walking towards her.
"Yeah, you sneaked yo way into making me give you a private massage".
"I wouldn't call it sneaking, I'd call it smart thinking".
"Well I call it a disgusting pervert".
"Whatever you wanna call it, I need a massage". He said as he slipped off his shirt. "I hurt my back working out this morning". Kobe took a moment to gaze at John's chest, his skin looked so smooth and he had so much muscle, the men she had been with never looked like him. She quickly snapped back to reality.
"You like it, take a picture". He said smiling, she put the finger up at him making him laugh again. He then walked over and laid stomach first on the bed. As Kobe took out the oil and walked over to him she realized that she bed was to low, she couldn't give him the massage standing up, she knew what was her other option but she didn't want to do it.
"Do you have something more, higher?". She asked.
"Just sit on top of me, I'm not gonna bite". He said as he patted his ass. Kobe took another moment to look at his butt before she regained focus, she got onto the bed and sat on top of him, she found it was actually comfortable. She put some oil on her hands and began at his shoulders, she softly kneading them before going a little lower to the middle of his back. John could feel her rocking a bit which made him smile, her hands were so strong, but at the same time soft, she could do wonders. He only imagined what else he would want her to massage.
"Now it's my turn to ask you a question". She said as she continued to rub his back.
"Mmm...go head". He said in between his groans.
"Why did you have me give you a private massage?".
"Because..oh..right there..you have great hands".
"You know, your moans are making me think I'm fuckin' you or somethin".
"A little harder...as much as I would like that to happen...I can't help it... if..damn that feels good, could you go deeper please". She started to knead into his back a little deeper making his moans grow louder, she smiled a little.
"Back to the question, what is the real reason that you asked me to do this?".
"I already told you my answer".
"Fine, if your not gonna tell me, I'll just make you". She said as she moved her hands lower so that they were right at his hips, she began to rub them deeper and harder. She could feel his breath getting heavier and his moans getting louder. "Tell me".
"Ok...shit that's good...because I...oh god...I like you". She instantly stopped at what he said.
"You don't even know me". She said as she went back to massaging him.
"I would if you just talk to me".
"Why should I talk to you".
"Because I want you to".
"It's not that easy John".
"Why not".
"Because I'm not like the other girls you've been with, I'm not gonna open up to you that quickly, I'm different".
"I know, that's what's attracting me to you".
"If you trying to use your charm on me it's not gonna work".
"It works on the others".
"See that's your problem, not every girl is gonna fall for you".
"Well what would it take for you to fall for me, because I can't change the feelings that I'm having towards you".
"Erase 15 years of my life, then will talk". She said quietly. She stepped off the bed and went to her backpack to grab a towel.
"Fine, subject change, I wanna ask you something". He said as he stretched his back.
"What is it now".
"I was wondering, how about you be my personal masseuse". Kobe rose from her backpack to look at him.
"Personal Masseuse?". She repeated.
"Yeah, since I'm a wrestler, I might need someone to take the stress off of me. What do you say?".
"I don't know John". She said as she packed up her things and headed towards the door.
"How about if I said I'll be willing to pay you for your services". He said making Kobe stop dead in her tracks, the parlor really did pay well, but with John there's no telling how much he would pay.
"Pay me".
"Yeah, how does 2000 a week sound". Kobe nearly clasped onto the floor, that was quadruple what the parlor paid her.
"Don't you think that's a little expensive?". She said. He smiled as he walked up to her.
"With hands like yours, no". He whispered tucking a few strands of her braids behind her ear. Kobe could feel her breathing getting a little heavy which made John chuckle.
"Do I detect a hint of nervousness Ms. Chase?". He whispered pressing his chest against hers. He could see her shivering a little, he knew she wasn't as tough as she seemed to appear, he knew under all that toughness she had a weak spot, temptation. He watched as she stuttered to try and speak. "Listen, I'm leaving tomorrow for Canada, so you call me in a few hours and tell me your decision, here's my cell number". He pulled a small piece of paper and handed it to her along with 2000 dollars. He winked at her as he left to go to the bathroom, she blew out a breath she didn't realize she was holding and left. As she safely reached the hallway she clasped onto the floor.
"This cannot be happening again". Kobe thought to herself. "No, I can't not again, I'm stronger than this". She then looked at the phone number john had given her and the money. "Should I take the offer?". Kobe didn't know if she should accept it or not, not because she might have to quit her job and leave her friends, but because she didn't know what would happen if she were to spend all that time around john, anything could happen. But she knew she was stronger, she told herself not anymore. She rose up from the floor and left to go home.
That night John was packing up his things for his trip tomorrow. Kobe hadn't called yet and he was starting to think that maybe she wasn't gonna except it, then the phone ranged. John walked over to the night stand to answer it, it was Trademarc.
"Hello".
"Hey what's up cuz, how'd it go".
"It went, interestingly, I asked her to be my personal masseuse".
"Personal masseuse".
"Yeah, I told her I'll be willing to pay her for her services".
"I thought you were gonna ask her out".
"That was the original plan, but this is even better, I'll have her all to myself, remember anything can happen".
"Well I'll admit that was a smart idea, but what if she doesn't accept it".
"She still has two hours, it's only 10:30pm, she'll accept it".
"How do you know".
"I have a feeling, anyway, talk to you tomorrow".
"Bye". Trade said as the hung up.
"I think you should accept it". Dommy said. Her along with Tay were in Kobe's room, she had just told them about what happened today.
"You really think I should?". Kobe asked.
"Yeah 2000 a week, that's what I call getting paid". Tay said.
"What if something happens when I'm with him".
"Girl you need to get over Lloyd, plus this guy is fine, he seems nice".
"I just don't wanna get hurt again".
"Well, whatever happens, happens, call him". Tay said as she handed her the phone, kobe took it and looked at it for a second before pressing the talk button and dialing his number.
John was watching "Real World: Austin" when he heard his cell ring, he looked at the clock which read exactly 11:59. He smiled as he walked over and answered it.
"Hello". He said staying calm.
"Hey John, it's me Kobe".
"Sup Ms. Chase, so have you made you decision".
"Yes, I have". She said as she turned to her two friends who were nodding at her. "I'll accept you offer". John put on a huge grin, he felt like cheering right now, but he kept calm.
"Ok, well, I would get packing if I were you, I'll pick you up tomorrow at around 11:30am, see you then".
"Bye". She said as she ended the call, she turned to her friends who were screaming in enjoyment. "I think I just made a big mistake".
"No, you made the right choice". Tay said as she put an arm around her shoulder. "Just remember to pack them Karma Sutra books we gave you, you never know when you might need them". Dommy and Tay began to laugh as Kobe just rolled her eyes.