At first Vivian suspected that this was one big ploy for Yohan to get his hands on her body, she was prepared to jump off the bed immediately he attempted anything but after only ten minutes into the massage she realized Yohan wasn't just faking it.
'Since when did he learn to do this?'
Every touch carried a different weight, easing her muscles and every part of her body. Her breathing soon fell into rhythm with his movement. Every long, gliding stroke melted away the tension in her body, she didn't know she had.
A low sigh escaped her lips as his hands moved to her neck, kneading carefully, working their way down her spine. Time felt suspended, her body surrendering completely to the warmth and steady.
'I'm sure my special oil would soon kick in' Yohan grinned mischievously and just like clockwork Vivian began to make subtle movement, twitching and squirming every time he touched her.
He could tell it was time to start to making his move.
