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Taylor stretched luxuriously in bed, feeling the warmth of the morning sun on her face. She turned to see Travis still dozing beside her, his arm draped over her waist. She smiled and gently kissed his forehead.
"Good morning, sleepyhead," she whispered, her lips brushing against his skin.
Travis stirred, opening his eyes to see Taylor's bright smile. "Morning, beautiful," he replied, his voice thick with sleep. He pulled her closer, nuzzling into her neck. "What's the plan for today?"
Taylor's eyes sparkled with excitement. "I was thinking we could have another spa day. We haven't done that in a while."
Travis grinned, his eyes lighting up. "I love that idea. Let's make it the best one yet."
They got up and made their way to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Taylor brewed a pot of rich, aromatic coffee while Travis whipped up their favorite breakfast: fluffy blueberry pancakes with a side of crispy bacon and a fruit salad.
As they ate, they chatted about their week, enjoying the leisurely pace of the morning. "So, what should we do first for our spa day?" Taylor asked between bites of pancake.
Travis leaned back in his chair, thinking. "How about we start with massages? I could really use one after this week."
Taylor nodded enthusiastically. "Yes, please! Your massages are the best."
After breakfast, they cleaned up and began setting up the living room for their spa day. Taylor lit several scented candles around the room, filling the air with the calming scent of lavender and chamomile. She also set up a diffuser with essential oils to enhance the relaxing atmosphere.
Travis arranged the massage table they had bought specifically for their spa days. He spread out plush towels and gathered their favorite massage oils: a blend of almond and jojoba oil with a hint of eucalyptus.
Taylor lay down on the table first, sighing in contentment as she felt the soft towel beneath her. "I'm ready," she said with a playful smile.
Travis started at her shoulders, his strong hands expertly kneading the muscles. Taylor felt the tension melting away with each stroke. "Mmm, that feels amazing," she murmured, closing her eyes.
As Travis worked his way down her back, he couldn't resist the urge to tease her a little. His hands moved lower, skimming the sides of her breasts, and he leaned in close, his breath warm against her ear. "You're so beautiful, Taylor," he whispered, his voice husky.
Taylor shivered at the intimacy of his words, her heart fluttering. "Travis," she moaned softly, a mix of pleasure and anticipation in her voice.
Travis smirked and let his hands wander a bit more, brushing over her lower back and just above the curve of her buttocks. He could feel her body responding to his touch, her breath quickening. "You like that, don't you?" he teased.
Taylor bit her lip, trying to stifle a moan. "You're teasing me," she accused, though there was no real complaint in her tone.
"Maybe a little," he admitted with a chuckle, his hands moving back up to her shoulders. "Turn over for me."
Taylor did as he asked, rolling onto her back. She watched him through half-lidded eyes as he poured some oil into his hands, warming it before he began massaging her arms. His touch was gentle but firm, and he gradually moved lower, massaging her chest and then her breasts.
