Amelia lay submerged in the warm water of the bathtub, her body sinking deeper into relaxation with every passing second. The heat from the lavender-scented water seeped into her muscles, melting away the tension that had been gripping her for days. Nick's hands moved skillfully, his fingers working their magic as he massaged her feet, his touch firm but soothing. It was as if every stroke, every press, washed away the weight of the world, if only for a moment.
"Just relax, baby," Nick whispered softly, his voice a low hum that sent shivers down Amelia's spine. "I'm your personal masseuse tonight."
Amelia didn't respond with words. She simply closed her eyes, sinking further into the sensation of Nick's hands on her skin, massaging the arches of her feet, then moving up to her calves. She let herself surrender to the feeling, wanting to get lost in this brief escape from reality.
