One More Client

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ALEX
"So, in case you have already forgotten me, this is Alex, the girl who got the free massage today ;), and I would like to schedule another appointment are you available ?" I joked texted Derek.

"Now would you have been the 10 o'clock or the 2 o'clock appointment :p" he texted me.

"Im just teasing." The next text said from him. "I mean I would have to be pretty forgetful to not remember the sexy things that transpired earlier."

I couldn't help but smile. Hot, check. Funny, check. Available, check. Drama free, unknown. Passion, definetly!

As I drove over to what will soon be Phil's old house I couldn't help but think of the sexy strong massusse.

It felt like I was in college all over again, crushing hard over some man that had no idea who I was, but this was different. I grew out of my geeky phase, and here I was a single girl, doing single girl things which apparently included almost sex with a musseusse mid-massage and a best friend that I felt I constantly needed to watch out for. I just hope that Phil is good enough for her, and doesn't cheat on her like he did with her.

Now, hopefully, I have found someone good enough for me, I mean from what I've felt so far he would definetly "fill my needs", if you know what I mean.

DEREK
Two more appointments then I was done for the night. The first client was an elderly man, that barely wanted a massage at all but rather requested firm presses instead, the second client however was well lets say more of a situation.

There she was, same brown leather purse, same faded hair, same half-faked look on her face.

"Erica." I said looking at her sternly but trying not to attract attention.

"Derek." She said expressionless already walking herself to my room.

I contemplated even walking back there, not wanting to deal with her now, but at least she seemed somewhat sober, thankfully.

"I figured if I bought and paid for your time you would have to listen to me." She said already pulling at her shirt revealing a thin see-through tank underneath.

"Look, we can talk, but that's it." I said. "Now I'm going to leave the room while you get undressed." I say already turning and facing the door reaching for its brass knob.

"That isn't neccessary." She said in her "trying to be sexy" voice, one that I was way over now.

"I leave or you leave."I say feeling somewhat angry still facing the door. If I could afford it I wouldn't massage her at all, but sadly I had too.

Then ten minutes later there we were, back in our old room together, my hands moving gently all over her body.

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