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The school day finally ended, Sofia had collected Elizabeth from her home and they'd arrived at the spa on the opposite side of town. As they entered, it was extremely tranquil. The walls, floors and ceilings were all white. With a pop of green from the hanging plants. There was speakers in the corner of each room, playing what she thought was calming music. And the receptionist welcomed them to the spa.

"Someone will be here for you in 10 minutes." She informed. Even the receptionist sounded calm. They sat in the white chairs opposite the desk, and admired the interior. Despite it usually being booked up, the place was empty.

"Thank you for this, Sofia." Elizabeth whispered. It felt strange to talk in her normal volume, so she reduced it to barely a whisper.

"You're welcome," she mentioned. "Also, your dad told me to speak to you about this, would you and Justin be okay on your own for a week whilst your father and I visit his family in Spain?" Hm. Her and Justin on their own for 'a week'. Sounds like enough time for a house party.

"Sure, we'll take great care of the house. Will you be back in time for my graduation?" She questioned. Sofia nodded and spotted a member of staff approach them. Meaning it was time for their spa day.

She felt like jelly at the end of it. Too relaxed, she almost had to pull herself into the car. As Sofia drove, Elizabeth admired how soft her skin was in the sun visor mirror. And she quickly checked her phone as a message displayed.

Justin: Your massage awaits.

I found the perfect time for the house party.

Justin: When? Where?

Dad and Sofia are going to Spain, it's a 'meet my family' situation. So we have the week to ourselves.

Justin: Perfect.

When they arrived home, she found her dad cooking a nice dinner, Sofia had greeted him whilst Elizabeth had entered her room to see Justin, in only shorts, standing beside the bed. "Ready for your massage?"

"I mean, yeah. But I'm really soft already. So you don't have to work as hard." She winked at him and laid face down into the bed, feeling him straddle her. His thumbs dug into the skin by her shoulder blades. It felt amazing. "Wow."

"I'm doing good?" He questioned. She nodded, not knowing if he saw her shaking her head or not. He seemed satisfied with himself, but massaged down her back, ever so slightly massaging her butt. Which she giggled at. "Have you had a good day?"

She hummed in response and as he finished, he had laid beside her. Her eyes were closed, so he knew she'd be asleep any second now. Deciding not to wake her, he pressed a kiss to her sleeping face and placed a blanket over her. She'd stirred to find a more comfortable position as he entered the bathroom for a shower. He was tired too, so he was debating whether to join her or not. Of course, he decided to.

He had showered quickly, wrapping a towel around his waist as he found some sweatpants. She was still sleeping soundly, hairs covering her face and her hand sticking out of the blanket. Quickly rubbing the towel over his hair, he threw it into the laundry basket and climbed into bed. As he had pulled the blanket over himself, Elizabeth had moved on top of him. She was between his legs, her head on his chest, small snores erupting from her mouth. He chuckled to himself softly, before smoothing her hair down with his palm. It wasn't long before he fell asleep himself, forgetting the time of day completely.

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