While Thelma was massaging him, Arlan had to chant a religious mantra just to control his emotions.
After the session, Arlan was sweating all over his body. "You may leave first. I'll go down for dinner later." He said. He couldn't stand up because he had a hard on and he didn't want Thelma to see it.
Thelma smiled at him as she said. "Yes, boss." She then left the room.
Arlan quickly put on the bathrobe. He felt much better now that he had gotten a massage. The anxiety he felt earlier was already gone.
Arlan went downstairs after changing into his sleeping clothes. He ate dinner together with his employees.
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Saturday arrived and today was his scheduled meeting with Renz De Guzman. They met in Manila Heaven Club where he last played the piano. He was already a member of the club so he didn't have to go through the registration process. He just showed them his membership card and they allowed him to get inside.