Suit up Mr. Riley

Three

"This is gonna be so much fun!" Amanda squealed in Clarissa's ear.

Clarissa smiled, she remebered when simple things like spa days would make her happy.

"It is isn't it." Clarissa said through her smile.

The two walked into The Spa at Mandarin Oriental, New York.

"Hello Miss Elliott." One of the employees greeted.

"Hello.." Clarissa looked to the girls name tag for her name "..Noel."

Noel nodded, and motioned for Clarissa and Amanda to follow her.

They walked down a dimly lit hallway. Walking past a few doors, Noel stopped In front of a large forest green door that was etched in gold script.

Noel nocked twice and the doors were  opened to reveal a set of large men.

"This is amazing." Amanda said while being massaged by Henry the smaller of the two masseurs  they were given.

Clarissa had been given Enrique who was a good 6'5. He had perfect hands and skills, that were absolutely revolutionary.

Clarissa moaned in pleasure, and arched her back letting Enrique have better access to her tailbone.

As terrible as it was, she envisioned it being Mr. Riley's hands that massaged her lower body.

So she lay in total relaxation through the entire massage that seemed to last forever.

"Do you want to go to lunch?" Amanda asked as she sat up and stretched.

"Sure, let's go to Diavolli's. I could really use some pasta." Clarissa said as she stood and stretched out all of her no longer existing kinks.

Leaving the spa. Clarissa drove the half mile it took to get to Diavolli's Italian restaurant.

"Table for two." Clarissa said as she walked up to the hostess desk.

"That will be a ten minute wait, Miss..."

"Elliott. Clarissa Elliot." She said.

The hostess' eyes widened in shock.

"I'm sorry Miss Elliot, we'll have that table ready, pronto." The hostess said disappearing behind a door.

Amanda turned to Clarissa and just stared at her for a few seconds.

"What?" Clarissa asked Amanda.

"I love how it's always like that."

Clarissa frowned. "What's always like what?"

"You know, when you say your name and things start to happen. Its like they have a list ifof super rich and famous people behind there." Amanda said as she tried to look over the podium.

Puckering her lips in amusement Clarissa shook her head.

"You are the only person who brings that up constantly. And also stop it before she sees you."

Before Amanda could say anything, the hostess came back and had them follow her to the back of the restaurant.

"This is where you will be sitting this afternoon." She said ushering them into the very elegant booth.

A waiter walked up to the table. And introduced himself.

"Hello my name is Renaldo and it will be my pleasure to serve you today Miss Elliot, and..." He said looking to Amanda.

"Miss Cilletto." Amanda answered.

".. And Miss Cilletto." He smiled, causing Amanda to blush.

"May I start you two off with some drinks?"