Chapter 255

Emmeline did as told. She stretched out on her belly, crossed her arms in front of her, using the folded towel as a pillow to rest her chin on.

“I’ll be right back,” Zavian said.

With that, he went to the shelf across from the table, took out an incense stick, a lighter and carefully lit two of them.

“I didn’t ask if you like the smell of incense,” he turned to gauge her reaction.

“I love it,” Emmeline assured.

Satisfied, Zavian placed the burning stick in a fancy metal dish. Then he took out several white votive candles.

“I like the ambiance of a massage parlor even more than the massage itself,” Emmeline remarked, staring at him with open appreciation. “It makes me feel so relaxed.”

Zavian lit each of the candles one by one. “When the hands giving you the massage are as good at their work as mine, you’ll forget all about the room around you,” he promised.

Emmeline shivered in anticipation. She was already feeling aroused again just f