Chapter 44

Dermot's pov

He pressed my spine as he went lower and lower to my waist, he was thorough in his massage and I could feel myself getting better and more relaxed. He did it for a couple of minutes before he motioned me to turn around.

I didn't know they massaged the front part of the body, I always assumed it was just the back.

"Why am I turning?" I asked him, confused.

I didn't know there was a new style to massaging these days.

"Because I need to massage the front too, don't worry I won't be touching your breasts." He said as he smirked,

"I don't trust you," I smirked back.

He rolled his eyes at me, "turn around." He said firmly,

I did just that because I needed him to work his magic.

I laid like a robot because I wasn't wearing any panties and I didn't want him to get ideas in his head.

He was true to his words, massaging my back from the front, he was being very careful not to touch my breasts as he worked on my ribcage.<