Elsa immediately fell back. "Eh!" she let out in shock.
"Why would she even ask that?" Elsa thought as her azure eyes slowly glossed over the woman from toe up to her head.
She had not expected that the first person to opt for Aaron's divine touch would also want a happy ending package on the side.
She shifted her gaze between her master and the woman, listening carefully to hear Aaron's response. However, Elsa hoped within herself that Aaron would reject the request. She couldn't tell why but Elsa realized at that moment that it would hurt her if Aaron obliged this stranger.
Aaron lowered his head and giggled. "To boldly request for a happy ending. That's quite something. Are you sure you can last through a session of my divine touch alone?"
Keeping her grin, she beat her chest confidently and walked up close to Aaron. "You think you're that good, huh, kid?" she asked, putting her face close to his.
Aaron humphed and smiled. "Yes."
His response made the woman burst out laughing. "I like your confidence but I must warn you. I am a hard woman to please."
"I'm not worried, miss—"
"Call me Souzane!" she declared.
"I'm not worried, Souzane. Many have said that before you and I know where they wounded up."
"I see," Souzane breathed.
Souzane slowly took off her coat and walked past the two of them entering further into the clinic.
"You haven't answered my question yet," she reminded Aaron. "Do I get a happy ending?"
Aaron turned and smiled again. "If you so wish... as long as you can pay the star shillings for it. You're a client after all."
Hearing this, Elsa's time froze and her world stopped revolving. Her eyes widened and her heart broke in two. She felt pain in her chest from hearing Aaron's reply and to top it off, she didn't know why.
However, one thing she knew was that she couldn't stand there and listen any longer. Elsa rushed out of the room, running off and outside the clinic.
Her sudden rush drew Souzane and Aaron's attention but they didn't care enough to follow her and find out why.
"What's wrong with that one?" Souzane asked.
Aaron turned back again, staring at the exit of the clinic for a while before turning back to Souzane and shrugging. "I have no idea," he replied.
Souzane had taken off her cloth, baring her back to Aaron, who was enthralled by the scars on her back. They were many of them. Her back was nothing ladylike.
If anything, her body was rough like a man's... like a warrior.
"You're not from around here, are you?" Aaron asked, approaching.
Souzane chortled and shook her head. "Nope. I am not. I'm a traveller, who had just happened to hear about you."
Souzane turned her front to Aaron and climbed onto the massage bed that was set up.
"Shall we?"
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"Pfft, 'if you so wish' indeed..." Elsa lamented, mimicking Aaron's voice as she walked to a corner outside of the clinic building and sat.
Aaron's reply to Souzane had vexed her and she couldn't stand to watch him touch another woman that way again, not after the incident at the Crimson Star Palace.
She sighed, lifting her gaze to the skies and stared for a while before looking down on pebbles that laid around her. She picked up a few and began to throw them a few metres forward.
Elsa didn't know what to do.
She turned towards the clinic's entrance. "I wonder what they are doing now," she thought with a hint of jealousy layered in her thoughts, "should I go back?"
"No. No. No. No," she reiterated, shaking the idea of her mind.
Smacking forehead, she sneered, "What's wrong with Elsa? Since when did you care? After all, it's just business."
She sighed again, trying so hard to convince herself otherwise. Elsa wanted to believe that whatever Aaron was doing with and to Souzane inside the clinic didn't matter to her but unfortunately, it did.
And it did a whole lot.
She dropped the stones in her hand and put her legs together, resting her head on them.
After a few seconds, Elsa laughed at herself. "And here I was thinking I had a chance at something. Foolish Elsa! What were you thinking? You are just his apprentice and that's how he sees you," she snivelled, holding back the tears.
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"What is... this... place?"
Just like Elene, Souzane found herself in a beautiful flowery realm full of bliss and alluring sunshine.
The gentle breeze that brushed over her face brought calm and peace with it while she spread her arms out like wings, allowing it to caress her entire body.
"It's... so... peaceful," she whimpered.
Souzane brushed her hands over the tall grasses and flowers, plucking a few and smelling them for their enticing, soothing fragrance.
She didn't want to leave this place. If she could spend eternity here, she gladly would but her time was coming to an end.
In reality, she made very vulgar faces that she wouldn't want to see for herself. The right cup of her bra had nearly fallen off her breast completely. It revealed everything on her right breast except the lower half of her areola whereas the left cup was barely hanging on.
Souzane's whimpering was the raspiest and loudest Aaron had heard yet and as he pressed down on her bulky thighs, she pushed up on the bed and bit her lips, drooling with her eyes shut.
"It's so... good!" she purred, trapping Aaron's hands between her legs as he massaged her inner thighs.
"Hmmm. So soft and yet so firm."
Souzane was sounding like a person daydreaming but she was just another woman that Aaron's divine touch had drowned in a sea of pleasure.
After almost an hour of giving her body tender love and touch, Aaron leaned close to her left ear and whispered.
"Seems that you couldn't handle my touch. Do you still insist on a happy ending?"
As he was about to pull away, he felt a firm grip on his left arm. Souzane pulled him closer and raised her head.
"Don't stop. I haven't felt a man's touch in a long time and the heavens decide to bless me with yours."
"Heavens' blessings, huh?" Aaron breathed, shaking his head slowly in disapproval, "I don't think so."
"Go all the way in. Send me back there."
Souzane placed Aaron's hands back on her thighs again, guiding them by her own hands towards paradise.