188 Daniel

Sam snapped herself out of her melancholy thoughts when she remembered she still owed her boyfriend a massage. She told him to sit down on the ground in front of her so she could reach his neck more easily and he complied, sighing in satisfaction as soon as she started. 

"You really are the best masseuse I know. If you ever want a secondary career you could totally make money off of this," Daniel said as he relaxed underneath her hands. 

She snickered. "I think I'd die if I had two jobs though so I'll pass. My massage skills are solely reserved for you and Lily. She raves about them after wearing her shoulders out from swim practice. Every time I see her these days that's the first thing she wants."

"High praise coming from a professional athlete."