Mixed Up Dates

Delilah and Jessica left the spa, the calming aroma of essential oils still lingering around them.

They had spent the day indulging in massages, facials, and relaxation, a much-needed break for both sisters.

Delilah started the car, and they set off towards the wine shop to pick up a bottle of wine to celebrate Blake's new job.

Jessica leaned back in her seat, a contented sigh escaping her lips as she closed her eyes. "That spa session was amazing. I feel like a new person."

"Feeling like a million bucks, are we?" Delilah asked with a grin, glancing over at her.

Jessica peeked open one eye, a playful glint there. "More like a million relaxed muscles. That deep tissue massage was brutal, but I think I can finally feel my toes again."

Delilah chuckled. "Mine too. Although, for a second there, I thought I was going to permanently lose an arm thanks to that overzealous masseuse."