Rose shimmed her shoulders slightly, letting the towel slip down to her lower back as she made herself comfortable on the padded table. "Well, what are you waiting for?" she said with a playful lilt. "Get to work, massage master."
Blake chuckled warmly at her teasing tone. "As you wish, my lady."
He began by lightly running his hands along the delicate curves of Rose's shoulders and upper back, applying the tiniest bit of pressure. This was just to get her relaxed and accustomed to his touch before really digging in.
"Mmm, that already feels heavenly," Rose murmured appreciatively. The gentle, gliding motions instantly began melting the lingering tension from the day's activities.
"Just you wait," Blake said with confidence. "That's just a little taster."
