CHAPTER 19

EDWINA 

"Stay still or else I'm going to leave you alone and dump you as my best friend," Harriet threatened.

I groaned, trying to fight the urge to roll my eyes. 

"Who's going to be your best friend then?"

"Noah, of course. That boy is so behaved. Unlike you," she shook her head. 

"You're so bossy," I grumbled. My best friend ignored me as she continued to rub massage oil all over my back. 

It was Friday night, and I was at her house, which I had taken to frequenting these days. She offered to take off the edge of my exhaustion by massaging my body, and here I was, body plaint and under her total control.

After applying the oil, Harriet began to slowly my massage my back. I moaned at the motions of her skillful hands, knots I didn't even know was there unraveling beneath her touch.