Chapter 7
(Italics inside like this.) = Inner thoughts
Bold like this = emphasized words.
[Stuff in these = actions while speaking]
*-*-*-* = Time passing
Friday morning at school:
Aria's POV*
I walk down the hall towards my locker I see Hanna and Spencer looking at me. I smile and open my locker. Spencer rests her hand on my shoulder and says, "Are you okay? You look out of it." I close my locker and lightly bang then rest my forehead against it as I say, "I'm okay. Just a little tired is all. Where's Emily?"
Hanna answers, "I haven't seen her yet. Have you Spencer?" Spencer answers' "She text me and said she was running late."
I pat my pocket to see if I have my phone and say, "I wonder why she didn't text me?" Spencer says, "She probably didn't want you to worry."
I turn and lean against the locker wall and say, "Yea. That sounds like her." I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket and reach to pull it out.
Emily – "Objecting or arguing will prove to be futile so please don't even attempt. Your spa reservation at the Hastings hotel is waiting for you. See you soon. ;) xxooxx
Aria – " ;0 Spa? Sounds intriguing."
Emily – "LOL Hurry the reservation can only be held for so long. You are late already."
I put my phone in my pocket as I glare at Spencer and Hanna and ask, "What the hell? Emily? Skipping school? You two are in on this?" They snicker and Spencer says, "Can't say. Client confidentiality. We got you covered here. Go enjoy." I look at Spencer confused and say; "I thought we had a plan for tonight?" Spencer answers, "We did. However the other client was…more persuasive…and that is more than I should've said."
I hug Spencer and Hanna thank them and wonder out to my car.
I get in click the seatbelt and drive to Spencer's house.
Aria's POV*
"Welcome miss Montgomery. How is your day thus far?" Emily says to me as I am knocking the air where the door should've been. I look up to see her beautiful smile, her hair is pulled into a ponytail and she is dressed in very tight leggings and tank top.
She takes my hand and leads me inside as I answer, "Getting better but a little strange."
I look around as I say, "What's all this?"
I see candles arranged all over, I can smell my favorite Pomelo Paradise, my attention is drawn to Emily's body as we walk I stop and pull her in for a hug and a kiss.
She pulls away and says, "Well miss Montgomery. I am flattered but it wouldn't be very professional of me to do that now would it?" She says with a wink.
I pout out my bottom lip and wink back as I say, "No it wouldn't. My apologies. Please call me Aria. I'm sorry I didn't get your name?"
She smiles big and says, "My name is Emily. I'll be your spa attendant today. Shall we finish the tour mis- Aria?" I nod.
She takes my hand and tries to lead me but I motion for her to walk ahead. We walk around the house she is pointing out all kinds of stuff and really playing it up good but her ass in those tight leggings hypnotizes me so I didn't hear much of what she was saying.
Next thing I know I am standing in front of the door to the 'honeymoon suite' and I hear Emily say, "There is a robe for you in here. I'll be in the kitchen. Your breakfast will be ready by the time you change." I grin and say, "Thank you." I watch Emily scurry away as I enter the bedroom.
I see a plush robe on the bed I walk over and run my hand over the soft material as I begin to take off my cloths. As I continue to undress I look around to see my bag, Emily's bag, a cooler, and more candles. (How long has she been planning this?)
I finish undressing fold up my garments put them in a neat pile on the table walk over pick up the robe and slip it on.
I quickly go downstairs to the kitchen and find Emily setting a plate on the island.
She looks up and smiles as she says, "Perfect timing. Your breakfast is ready." She pulls out the stool for me.
"Thank you. This looks delicious." I say as I take the seat. "Emily would you get in trouble if you join me? I promise that I won't tell the boss."
She smiles and says, "Well I guess I could. I think the boss is out for the rest of the day." She fixes a plate for herself and sits in the stool next to me.
I take a couple bites of the large waffle covered with slices of kiwi, raspberries, and whip cream. I look over at Emily and say, "These waffles are delicrumptious."
Emily about choked on the food in her mouth as she laughed. She managed to say, "There is that unique vocabulary…why thank you miss Montgomery." She gets back into character quickly but I grin at her letting her know she was caught.
Emily gracefully takes the glass out of my hand just as the last of the orange juice emptied into my mouth. She clears the rest of the dishes and as she closes the dishwasher she asks, "Would you like to rest a bit before your first treatment?"
"No thanks. I'm ready." I answer
She helps me off the stool and leads me to the over sized recliner in the living room helps me into it reclines it fully and says, "Make yourself comfortable I will return in a jiffy."
I sink into the plush cushions and close my eyes. (This chair is amazing.)
I hear Emily set something on the table and feel something cold on my eyes. I feel her hands on my face and begin to massage it then disappear. I feel something gooey on my forehead and her hands spread it across my face and resume the massage. "That feels wonderful." I say as she presses her finger on my lips and I hear her say, "Shhhh. Just relax and enjoy."
Emily's POV*
Aria makes another attempt to speak. I press harder on her lips and continue to massage the mixture of moisturizers and cleansers into her face. I dodge a couple of her attempts to grope me and pinch her ear to let her know to stop causing her bottom lip to make another appearance. (I wonder if she knows what that look does to me?)
I reach for one of the towels I placed on the table and clean my hands as I whisper, "Sit still. I'll be back to remove your mask soon." She nods. I pick up the tray of supplies take it to the kitchen I stash the various tubes in the small bag I had left on the counter when I got them out initially. I pick up the tray check to see if it's clean and return it to the cupboard where I found it.
I grab the towel and walk over to the sink to get it wet taking extra care to insure the proper temperature.
I return to the living room to clean the mask off Aria and notice her robe is open slightly. I fight the urge to further open it as I sit on the arm of the recliner and begin to clean Aria's face.
"Can I talk now?" She asks. "Can I stop you?" I reply as I finish cleaning her face.
"No. That was so good. Thank you. You know what you are doing to me don't you?" Aria says with my favorite sexy smirk on her face.
"I'm sure I do not miss Montgomery. I am simply doing my job. If that is causing unwanted feelings I can stop." I say fighting to stay in character. (I certainly do know what I'm doing to you. It's backfiring a little more than I thought.)
She starts to say something but I stop her with a stern look as I say, "Please feel free to relax while I prepare for your next treatment." She nods. (Stop with that smirk Aria.)
I gather the towels careful not to reach over Aria avoiding her grabby hands to get the last one. I take them to the kitchen and set them on the counter. I pick up the bowl of massage oils in warm water that I had prepared while she was changing and take it out to the table next to the massage table I set up outside on the patio by the pool.
I walk back to the living room to see Aria resting peacefully in the recliner. I gently place my hand on hers and say, "Your massage table is ready. Please come with me." I use my leg to push the footrest of the recliner in as I help Aria to her feet.
As we walk out to the patio Aria says, "I bet all your clients say this Emily but I have to say it. You are a very beautiful young woman."
I look at the floor and reply, "Than you. I was expecting something more suggestive." We arrive at the massage table as Aria says, "Suggestive? I can't say I disagree with that idea but this is a classy establishment not some dirty backroom kinda place." She winks.
I smile and pick up the top sheet on the table as I say, "Please lay face down and make yourself comfortable."
Aria removes her robe drapes it over a patio chair and climbs onto the table. I slowly cover her body with the sheet and say, "Do you have any allergies or anything I should know about? I have all natural oils but I like to ask. Some clients prefer scents and others don't."
"Could you remind me of the choices please?" Aria inquires.
"Certainly. I have unscented, Cherry Cocktail, Tropical Temptation, Strawberry Kiss, and Appletini." I answer reading the bottles.
"That tropical one sounds interesting. I'll try it." Aria says with a squeak. (Thank you. I was sure she would pick the apple one.)
"Excellent choice. Are there any specific muscle groups that are extra tender?" I ask as I move to pull the sheet down to expose her back. I walk around the table and place my hands around her head and begin to massage her temples.
"Mmmmmmm that feels nice. Nothing specific just kinda sore all over." Aria replies
I move one hand to her neck and kneed the soft skin into the muscles. With the other hand I grab the bottle of oil dribble it generously onto her back. I set the bottle on the table slide my hands through the oil down her back and up to her shoulders.
As I massage my way up Aria's back I lean down and whisper, "Are you awake?"
"Mmmmmm. Barely. You are very good at this." Aria replies.
"Time for the front. Please turn over." I say in a soft voice.
Aria grants my request after a groan. As I begin to work I hear her mumble, "You are making me very sleepy but I want you to know if I weren't so relaxed I'd want a lot more."
"Go right ahead and sleep Aria we have all weekend." I reply in a whisper as I continue the massage.
I massage down to her legs finding it very difficult to avoid certain areas of the gorgeous body under my hands, as I begin to work upwards I notice that she is sleeping.
I cover her with the sheet go inside turn down the bed and return to the patio leaving the door open as I walk over to Aria. I lift her limp body up and carry her to the bed.
I gently lay her on the bed and cover her with the sheet. She stirs slightly rolling to her side and says in a soft voice. "Mmmmm. Take off that insanely sexy outfit and come snuggle with me Plllleeeeeese."
I lean down and kiss her neck and whisper, "I have to go close the door but I will come back."
"Noooooo. Don't leave." She says, so soft that I almost didn't hear, as I go to close the door downstairs.
I clean up the massage supplies. I gather the sheets and towels take them to the laundry room. I grab some clean towels and take them to the patio and set them on the massage table.
I return to the bedroom and am pleased to find Aria sleeping deeply.
