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"Definitely not for watching TV," I chuckled and took another sip of Cappuccino, "Maybe, for something interesting we've been doing when we were first here?"
"You're a smart girl, have I ever said that to you?" Markus took a sip of Cappuccino, then smirked at me.
"That's the first time, actually," I chuckled, while Markus grimaced that he was sorry for not telling me this before. I laughed at his playful mood, then took a sip of Cappuccino and licked my lips, "Okay, okay, I forgive you, sir. But, you have to give me a massage to be fully forgiven. Deal?"
"Deal," Markus put an empty cup on the table, then stood up and came around the sofa, while I removed my white jacket and put it aside, straightening my back. Markus put his cold hands on my shoulders and started slowly massaging them, making me relax and close my eyes.
