When Damon finally leaned back again, fully relaxed and utterly spent, it had already been several hours and many happy endings had come and gone.
Erin rested nearby, her expression one of quiet triumph. Her soft body was still hugging him tightly, her chest pressed against him. She was ready for another round.
Damon chuckled and pushed her to his back. "Get back to massaging and no more naughty business." If he could, he would do this all day but the time for relaxation was over and there was a lot left to be done.
He opened the message Ellora had sent him a few minutes ago which made him put a stop to the many 'massage' treatments.
[There is a lot of movement, my lord. I hear the nobles talk about something huge. If my information is correct, then the mages of the city are helping someone tomorrow. In about ten hours, something huge is happening.]
