"Not even close.My hair is a mess right now, and normally, I am dressed better, and I have my makeup on."
"Make up?"he asked as he worked the tangled spot."What are you making up?"
"Makeup.Like to enhance my appearance.Make me look nicer."
"You look quite nice to me already."He got the tangle out.
"Thank you," she said.
"Your hair does feel smoother now."He handed her the brush back, and his large hand touched her shoulder."Your muscles are very tense."
"Been a challenging day.I almost died before I got here."
"Me too."He started to massage her shoulders.
Softly.Barely.
But it was enough.
"Oh yeah," she muttered.As he deepened his ministrations, she felt all the tension in her--tension she didn't realize she was carrying--start to boil over.
His pressure increased, and she felt him working the knots out of her shoulders.She always carried her tension in her shoulders.His hands were like magic, working the knots out.
She groaned as he started working his thumbs into her neck.The motions felt so good.
She moaned.
He worked down a little and found a spot on her shoulder.
"Yes, right there," she moaned as he worked the knot out.
"Yes, this is the way," he said.
She groaned.
Hit the wall.
As he released who knew how much tension she'd been holding, her whole body started to relax.
Even her knees started to give out under her.
"Oh my," she moaned."You really do have magic hands."
She collapsed against him.
He wrapped his arm around her, and she tipped her head back to look at his face.
He angled his head down, so they were both looking at each other.
"Okay, I'm going to need that at least once a week," she said.
"I can do that."
