The Hate and Love Game

Game #83

CHRESANTO POV

I watched as Ella paced across the room. Ever since, our hardcore sex...she's been having back pains. I do Blame it on myself, but then i don't because she is the one who said she wanted it rough. "Let me take you to get a massage or something Gabriella." I said. "But I dont want one!" she yelled. I rolled my eyes. "I don't care. If you want to enjoy time we have left in Florida, I suggest you take my advice baby." she sighed. "You actually feel comfortable with another man putting his hands on my body?" I thought for a moment. "It's just your back right? I mean, it doesn't have to be a guy doing it." My face turned red. "Well I don't want a woman doing it." I sighed. "I still want you to go." "Fine..." she sat down on the couch. "Get ready, I'm dropping you off." she jumped up. "Nope, I don't think so. You're staying with me. I wasn't joking when I said specifically that, I'm staying with you at all times! So you get ready too." I rolled my eyes and did as she said. I got extra clothes for Ella and whatever else I needed. We walked around the hotel to find the so called, 'Spa Room'. When we found it, Ella went to the front desk and demanded a session right now. She won that argument. We both walked to this room and there was candles, 2 bed like things, sheets, oil, and whole lot of other stuff in it. Not to mention the heat! I I took off my jacket and sat down in the seat. "Okay, I'll give you a few minutes to take off your clothes. When you do that, lay down on this and cover up what ever areas of your body Im not doing." the man said. Ella nodded her head and the man walked out the room. I watched as she took off every piece of her clothing one by one. "Damn..." I said under my breath. I guess we heard me, because she looked at me and chuckled. "It's burning up in here." she said getting on the bed thing. I nodded my head. "You're not the one wearing clothes." I said. "Just take off your shirt. You look good with it off while you're sweating anyway." she bit her lip and I smiled. "You sure?" she nodded her head. I took off my shirt like she said. I felt my forehead and felt the sweat forming already. I don't see how people last in here for a mintute. How long will this take anyway? The man walked back in and started talking to Gabriella about all these things they need to go over before they start any session with someone. After all that, he dimmed the lights, turned on some soothing music, and rubbed oil a over her back. I have to admit, I was kind of getting mad about it, but it's just a massage. Her started rubbing her back and she started moaning. Light moaning though. It still made me mad! It looked like it was working. I noticed that the man was moving his hands to her sides and stomah. Very close to her chest area. It's not like her could even get there, but he was getting close and I was getting nervous. "Uhh, don't go to her sides anymore." told the man. He looked at mr for a moment. Then Ella looked at me. "Sorry sir, but it would be more appropriate if you don't interfere with my job. If there is a problem, I'm gonna have to ask you to leave the room" he said smiling. "And sorry sir, but it would be more appropriate of you don't to my wife in places I don't feel comfortable with you touching. Oh, and it would be more safer if you take my advice and do as I said, if you want to keep living." I said smiling and sitting up in my seat. He smirked and didn't say anything after that. I chuckled and looked back at Ella. She was giving me the, 'stop!' look. I rolled my eyes. After the session was over, me and Gabriella decided to go out to eat.

GABRIELLA POV

Chresanto was being kind of embarrassing when I was getting my massage, but I don't know why. He was the one who suggested the dumb ass thing anyway! Then, I think it was pretty clear I was married to him. The man eyed my ring a few times anyway. I think it's cute how he was acting though. The overprotectiveness and smart comments. We bought our food and sat down. "So, do you feel better?" He asked me. I laughed. "Yes and thank you for asking, but if we ever do that again don't say anything." I said. "You'll be fine babe." my eyes got wide. "Chres, you were being a asshole back there!" I said. He wrinkled up his face. "I was being a asshole for telling a man not to touch you in places I didn't feel comfortable with him touching?" "Yes! He wasn't even that close to touching my boobs. That smart ass comment was ridiculous. He chuckled. "Okay, next time a woman touches my dick, don't do or say anything because, I won't!" he smiled. "Oh my gosh, you know what I mean." he sat back in his seat and crossed his arms. "No I really don't, but you can explain." I rolled my eyes. "The comment you made didn't have to be made okay?" he shook his head. "No, it did. But you heard me the first time. Don't do anything when someone touches me." he got up and threw his tray away. I followed. "No baby, I'm sorry." I said smiling. I wrapped my arms around his neck. "You're not off the hook. I know you meant what you said." I sighed. "I'm sorry. But, I thought it was really sexy the way you handled it anyway." I bit my lip and felt his arms go around my waist. "Fine, but I swear ima whoop yuh ass when we get back to the hotel." I bit my lip and leaned into kiss him. He leaned in too and we kissed. The feeling of his lips get me everytime he kisses me. When I felt his hand grab my ass, I pulled away and laughed. I pecked his lips one more time and looked around. The amount of people staring at us was enough for me to grab my stuff, Chresanto's hand and leave quickly. We both walked out laughing, feeling 16 again!