Spa day- Girls night out

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Since I started writing this story, I have seen that people actually read it. I really appreciate all the reads and even just looks. You guys are amazing and I'm inlove with the story between Anastasia and James. So if you enjoy it then comments and votes plus reads are very welcome. Next update might take a while, maby even a week, cause I'm at work for longer hours and even doing some overtime, but I hope that next one might still happen before Tuesday!


"This feels amazing!" Laura says, laying down on the massage table, her face peaking throw the face hole, arms hanging over the bed. Another minute later and Kristie next to her moans loudly. Kristie is Laura's younger sister. She's already married to a police officer and lives in Detroit. She flew in a week before wedding to spend some special time with Laura and also with Anna. And now they three are relaxing in Hillstoff Spa&Hotel before heading out to Extreme. They are laying down next to each other, pampered and relaxing, spending Laura's girls night out. "It was such a good idea!" Anna says raising her head, looking at Laura who's groaning, having a deep tissue massage.

A soon they finish, all three girls grab their bathrobes and sit down in the relaxing area, Music from the speakers is nature noise- birds singing and waves hitting shores. The room is softly lighted and on one wall side, there are leisure chairs set next to each other. Kristie crabs a glass of champagne and lays down on the chair. "Girl, we are getting drunk today and no arguments." Kristie says, drinking down her drink with one breath. Laura stares at her and raises an eyebrow. "That's right. We are going into the club, find some guys and dance!" Laura raises her glass to make a toust. "Me, ofcourse would be thinking of my future husband the whole time, but you chicks can search yourself some honks to celebrate with!" she states.

"I'm married, but an innocent dance can be arranged!" Kristie says, taking the champagne bottle and pouring herself another drink. Anna stares at both of them and her eyes fall back on her ringless finger. On her hand where her engagement ring used to be. The same one she picked out with Shaun in the Jewerly store in Chicago. Shaun and she had vacation after one year of being together and in the restaurant he proposed to her. Being so madly in love with him, she said 'yes'. And that word still brought chills running down her back another year later. How everything went so wrong? How she ended up here- manless, ringless and broken?

"Anna? Do you have somebody in your life?" Kristie asks point-blank. "No!" she answers, her brain going into overdrive. Is James somebody for him or was he just a innocent fling- a kiss to enjoy or a man saving her? "She has. A famous movie star!" Laura interups, laughting and giving Anna a supporting look. "Who?" Kristie asks, adjusting her robe hems and tightening the rope around her waist before taking her glass. "You might have heard of him- James Hawk?" Laura replies, taking a small gulp of her champagne. Kristie stips out hers: "What? No way?"

"He's not in my life. We are nothing. We have nothing!" Anna demands the justice.

"Don't lie. He has kissed her few times. Even in her bed!" Laura says, winking to Kristie.

"It was nothing. We..." Anastasia starts again.

"Heck, your blushing. You must like him alot. That guy is so Hot!" Kristie replies, her hands set on her hips, eyes closed and almost druling.

"Please, let's stop talking about him!" Anna puts her feet down and takes her slipers. Before going into the shower room she gives Laura a demanding look.

That didn't end well, why even bringing something like this up? She had forgotten all about him and now Laura brings up his name on any chance possible. Hell, it was nice kissing him, talking to him, spend a night out with him and the attension from him, but somewhere the line should be drawn.

After taking a shower and when everybody got dressed, girls ordered a taxi what took them to Extreme. It was a drum'n'bass club somewhere in Bronx. A VIP table had Laura's name set on it and as soon they set their foot into the bar, waiters and personal gathered around them. They where lavished with champagne and all sorts of coctails and after 2 bottles and 4 coctails later, they walked over to the dance floor and asked the DJ to play Armin van Buuren. As the song started, Laura scream on the top of her lungs and moved her ass to the rythm of the song playing. Anna moved slowly and looked at the people around them- all girls. Even the personal was all women. Wierd, she thought. But after minute or two guys started to appear on the dancefloor.

A certain group catched her eyes, as the 4 person group of honks took their seats behind the table next to theirs. Somehow the tallest and most handsome one locked eyes with Anastasia. She stilled for a breath before continiueing dancing. The guy whispered something to the waiter and looked back to the dance floor. Her eyes catched his climps and he smiled widely. He looked somewhat familiar but other guys where stranger to her.

When the song ended, Laura and Kristie went upstairs to the VIP area. Anna walked back to the bar. "A large coke, please!" she asked the bartender before looking back to their table. Already two guys from the group had joined Laura and Kristie and one was on the phone, still in his table. Taking a sip of his beer, he leaned into the chair and continiued his conversation on the phone. The guy with brown short hair and his firm jaw line was gone.

"Why can't I get my eyes off you?" a low voice with spine shivering tone startled her from behind. As she turned, the man god himself leaned to the bar , his thumb on his lower lip, slightly biting it.




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