THE WORK

If I had fair skin, the colour of my embarrassment would be all over my face at that moment. "Ohh... I didn't see them earlier." I muttered to myself but Mr Greystone still heard me.

"That is because you had your eyes on something else." Again, the playful tone he used made it obvious he was jesting me. I sat at his side on the bed, wondering where to start. Like I had said earlier, he had really broad shoulders and I marvelled me to notice that was literally like a child compared to him. Even when I placed my hands on his body, it could hardly cover a good portion.

I started off with using the essential oil he brought. It made it easier for my hands to move on his body. My hands went to the tension spots, places I know people usually felt pain in daily, especially after strenuous jobs.

" Mmm hmmm..."  I heard a rich low groan escape from his lips. He sounded satisfied. "Yes, that spot."