Chapter 47

IMOGEN

"Oh, yeah. That's so good, baby … yeah… uh…" I moaned, enjoying the pleasure Hames was giving me.

He stopped all of a sudden, tilting his head. "Dear wife, it's just a massage. You're making dirty sounds over a simple massage. Anyone who hears you from outside might think something else is happening.

"Shut up, ignore the sound and resume massaging me with those magical hands of yours, dear husband." I turned around, lifting my shirt a bit. "Give my tummy a nice massage, then return to my back."

"Wow, the mighty CEO of HamIX International is giving someone a massage for free, when there are massueues or physiotherapists I can call to come give you a massage."

"I don't need a masseuse, and definitely not a physiotherapist. I need you."

"You need me?" He smirked.

"Yes, your hands are magical, I love them."

"So we're starting with body parts? You'll love my hands, then arms, then other parts of my body till you love me as a whole."