[C: Of course, my hands are better than anything the spa has to offer. Don't think about me and just enjoy your day out. I'll be waiting patiently when you are done. Miss you.]
She giggled as she pushed off the table. As she walked to the next room, clutching her robe to her chest, she looked back at the masseuse and thought that even if it was a man massaging her, she wouldn't care for it. Cage was all she wanted.
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It was nearly five in the evening by the time they were done with their spa day. They had come home and decided to sleep. It was a good plan… until Katherine woke up at one-thirty in the morning. She gaped at her phone screen, seeing that she had received missed calls from not only Cage but also her parents.
