Mia is a massage therapist, and Damien is a physical therapist. Damien brings in a client for a massage, and Mia catches his eye. Despite Mia tuning him down repeatedly, Damien is determined to convince her to go on a date with him.
Mia has tried...
The next morning passed by quickly. All of my morning appointments went smoothly as they were all established clients. I know it was stupid, but i really cared this morning about how I looked today. Even though I turned Damien down, I wanted to look good. I wore a pair of jeans with a dark green button up sweater. It was comfortable enough for work, but still cute.
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I had just finished my appointment with Hank, a 70 year old widow who Stacy and I were convinced only comes in here to flirt with me. He was very sweet and always loves to catch up on the gossip with me. He was definitely one of my favorite clients. As Hank walked to the door, Damien opened it and held the door for him, giving him a smile.
Damien and Chad walked in together and came right up to the counter. I was really nervous that it was going to be awkward between us today, but Damien just leaned on the counter and gave me that heart stopping smile. He was wearing white jeans with a two toned grey shirt, and he really looked good.
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"Hi." he said without dropping his smile.
"Hi." I said back, shyly. "The room is ready." I said pointing to my door and walking over.
Chad sat back on the table, and pulled up his shorts so I could see his thigh.
"You're going to use the same oil, right?" He asked.
"Yeah, if you want me to." I said nodding.
"Yes, please!"
Damien sat in the chair again, and just watched as I had Chad lay down so I could help him stretch and massage out the tight muscle.
"What do you think, Mia?" Damion asked as I finished.
"It feels a lot better today. He should be good to go. It will be sore for a few days, but it won't be so bad he can't do his PT." I said to him.
I let the hot packs sit for a few minutes, and then led the boys out of the room to the front desk.
"You're good to go." Damien said to Chad.
"Thanks, Mia!" Chad said as he walked out.
Damien stood at the desk as I entered in everything that I did for Chad. I slowly looked up at him as I typed, and gave him a small smile.
