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Serena laid still, face down upon the massage table. A part of her felt like she was in heaven, while another part of her felt as though she was receiving a luxury that she had not quite earned. An hour before her massage, someone had brought her extravagant lunch. It was a large tray filled with all different kinds of shellfish.Not only was she being treated like a queen, it was if a lavish feast had been given to her in her honor. With all of the pampering, the many people catering to her every needs, and the fact that she was going to be dressed and groomed for a formal evening—Serena felt as though she were meant to be a virgin sacrifice to the Greek gods. Fortunately for her, she wasn't a virgin.
"How are you doing Miss Moralis?" The handsome masseuse asked, as his gifted touch seemed to melt away all of the tension in her body.
"Amazing." She gleefully moaned. "Can I ask you a question?"
"Whatever you wish." He replied.
"Does your mother know that you rub down half naked women for a living?" She asked.
The masseuse began to chuckle at her corny joke. Normally she wouldn't have the guts to make a crack like that, as she would have worried about what he might have thought of her. But she was so relaxed, she just didn't seem to care about it.
"Let's just say that she is grateful that I enjoy my work." He told her.
"Well you are definitely good at what you do." Serena said to him.
"Thank you." He said. "But I have to ask. Why would such a young woman like you, have so much tension? A young attractive woman, such as yourself, shouldn't have a care in the world."
"Let's just say that I have a lot on my plate." Serena replied. "This is normally not the type of lifestyle that I am used to, I have worked hard for every goal throughout my life. And I don't plan on slowing down anytime soon. I have a lot of people counting on me, and I can't let them down."
"Well, just keep in mind that life can be short." He told her. "I understand that you have responsibilities to others, but you also have responsibilities to yourself."
"Well I shall keep that in mind."she said, as his touch made her practically purr.
"All finished." The masseuse said, as he stopped massaging her.
"Damn." Serena sighed.
"If it makes you feel any better, Mr. Papadonis paid for a three hour session." He said. "Normally I only do an hour and a half session at the most."
"What? That much time has actually past?" Serena asked.
"I guess time flies when you are having fun." He said, with a smile. "I will admit, that I enjoyed the session myself. I would be tempted to make the session last longer, but you have other appointments at the spa. And I was specifically told to finish by a certain time. But just to let you know, I am working as a bartender at the party tonight. Perhaps I will see you later."
"Perhaps." Serena said, as she gave him a coy smile. She could feel her cheeks begin to blush.
"Until tonight then." He said as he gave her a quick wink. As he began to leave, it had dawned on her that she hadn't given him a tip.
"Wait!" She exclaimed, as she quickly wrapped the sheet around her. Serena then jumped off of the massage table, and grabbed her purse.
"Here's a tip." Serena said, as she tried to hand him a few Euros.
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