Relaxation

Brady sat in the waiting room of the day spa and tried to find a magazine to flip through. Of course, a place like this and all they had was health and fitness magazines. Nothing about cars or sports or music. He was sifting through a six month old 'Men's Health' magazine when the petite auburn-haired girl behind the counter came over to stand near him.

"Ten Steps to Perfect Abs, huh? Gettin' some pointers?"

Brady threw the magazine down on the table and looked up at the girl with the name 'Mimi' pinned to her shirt. "Uhm... Just glancing, that's all..."

Mimi smiled politely at him and nodded. "Well, I just came over to show you to the room you'll be in for your massage. So, Mr. Black, if you want to follow me..."

Brady nodded and stood from the chair. He followed her down the hallway towards one of the many doors in the hallway. Mimi opened the door for him and ushered him inside.

"So, just get undressed..."

Brady's eyebrows raised in surprise. "Undressed?"

Mimi laughed and rolled her eyes. "Well, yeah... You can't really get a good massage in your three piece suit, now can you?"

"I uhm... I see your point. I'm just --"

"A massage virgin?"

Brady chuckled and nodded in agreement. "Yeah, I guess you could say that. My boss is making all of his junior executives come here... as a relief for our stress or something..."

Mimi nodded in understanding and grinned. "Yeah, we get a lot of that here. Trust me, this massage will do you wonders. Anyway, your masseuse should be in soon, so just take everything off, drape yourself with one of those towels and lie down on the table."

"Like naked... completely naked?"

"Yessssssss... That's how it works. I guess you can wear your underwear if you're really embarrassed. Whatever is the most comfortable for you..." Mimi looked at the clipboard in her hand to see who had been scheduled to this customer today and frowned slightly. She grabbed her pen and drew a couple of tiny arrows between names and then smiled with satisfaction. "You'll be with Chloe today. She's the best hands we have."

Brady smiled at her and Mimi walked through the door, closing it behind her. She began pacing up and down the hallway as she waited for Chloe to arrive. Minutes later, Chloe rounded the corner and looked at her curiously. 

"Meems... You look... I don't know. Are you okay?"

"Oh, I am just fine. And you will be too -- very soon..."

Chloe furrowed her eyebrows together and stared at her. "What? Because I'm giving another massage to Mr. Kendall? I don't think so..."

Mimi shook her head and tapped her clipboard with the end of her pen. "Oh, no, no, no. Not today, Chloe. I gave Mr. Kendall to somebody else. You'll be here in room 4 with Mr. Black."

"Any specific reason for the change in the schedule?"

"All I can say is that you will definitely be thanking me later. Now get in there, and don't leave Mr. Black waiting. He's new, he's on that big Basic Black corporate account, so promptness is important."

Mimi winked at her and nudged her towards the doorway. Chloe sighed in exasperation and went through the door to the room. Just as the door clicked shut, Jan Spears came sauntering down the hallway, her usual sneer plastered on her face.

"Room Four, Mr. Black, I know..."

Mimi shook her head and looked at her clipboard. "Nope. There's been a slight change of plans. You are in room three, Mr. Kendall."

Jan's jaw dropped and her eyes went as wide as saucers. "Mr. Kendall? Fat, bald, old, hairy back, Mr. Kendall? Why me?"

"Because, I have the clipboard and you don't, Spears. Now go..." Mimi grinned at her wickedly and pointed towards the door.

Jan crossed her arms over her chest and huffed loudly. "I hate you, Mimi Lockhart."

Mimi smiled happily and walked down the hallway, leaving Jan alone in her misery. There was no way in hell she was going to let Jan take care of a guy that looked like Brady Black. Not when she could serve him up on a silver platter to a much more deserving person.

Chloe shut the door behind her and gaped in awe at the man in front of her. Brady Black was every bit the picture of a mythological deity. A perfectly sculpted body, a gorgeous face and bright blue eyes that could only be described as magical. And the only thing he was wearing was the fluffy white spa towel around his waist and a nervous smile.

Brady seemed to be staring at her in the same way that she was staring at him. He found himself suddenly very grateful that his father had forced all of his executives to make appointments for massages.

Chloe locked eyes with him and decided that they could stand there all night staring at each other. But, duty called and so did the money his company was paying for him to get a massage. She finally broke the ice by smiling politely at him and speaking up.

"So, uhm, Mr. Black..."

Brady shook himself out of his thoughts about the beautiful woman in front of him to reply. "You can call me, Brady."

"Alright, Brady... I'm Chloe and... Is this your first massage?"

"Yes, it is. What do I do next?"

Chloe winked playfully at him and motioned towards the massage table. "You just get up on the table, face down... And, I do the rest."

Brady nodded and slid on to the table with a sigh. He reminded himself that he was here for relaxation, not to be picking up on his massage therapist. 

Chloe dimmed the lights and looked at the small stereo system. "So, what do you want? Relaxing mood music or the sounds of nature?"

Brady's reply was muffled as his face rested in the headrest at the end of the table. "The sounds of nature? What the hell is that?"

Chloe chuckled softly and looked at the CD case. "Uhm... Ocean, birds chirping, wind in the trees, etcetera etcetera..."

"Oh... Then I'll take the relaxing mood music."

"Excellent choice." 

Chloe tapped the play button on the CD player, set the timer and then walked towards the table. She grabbed a bottle of massage oil and held it in between her hands long enough to make sure it was warmed up. The lid popped open easily and she poured just the right amount on Brady's bare back. 

It didn't seem to phase him at all so she began the massage, slowly working the oil into his warm skin with the pads of her fingers. She couldn't help but admire the masterpiece that was in front of her as she gently massaged his neck and shoulders. Chloe had seen a lot of great bodies, and not-so-great bodies, in her line of work, but this one didn't seem to have a single imperfection on it anywhere. She cursed herself mentally for even beginning to think about what was underneath his towel. It was strictly forbidden for employees to become involved with the clientele and she knew she could be risking her job if she acted on her attraction.

Brady relaxed easily, the music, the lighting and the firm touches of her hands on his skin seemed to release all of the tension he had been feeling in the past few weeks. He understood why so many people were into massage therapy, it really did seem to melt all of your troubles away.

Chloe tried to concentrate on her work, scrubbing the knots of tension in his neck and shoulders away with her fingers. Most people seemed to think that being a masseuse was some sort of erotic experience, but it wasn't really the case. At least not until now. There was something about this particular time that aroused Chloe. The feel of his skin, it's heat radiating through her own body and remembering the look in his eyes when she walked in the room was driving her crazy.

*Just stop it, Chloe. Show some willpower, girl. It's only an hour and then he's gone.* She thought to herself those words, but her body was telling her something else.

Brady felt completely relaxed as her finger kneaded his shoulders and then ran over his arms. It was when her hands returned to his well-muscled back that his mood seemed to change. Her hands were warm and soft, but pushed into him firmly as they ran over each muscle in his back slowly. The massage had slowly gone from therapeutic to completely erotic.

Her hands moved lower, tenderly rubbing his back right above where the white towel covered his firm rear end. She was cautious, not wanting to disturb the towel and give either of them cause to be embarrassed. But, each one of her careful, tentative touches only made Brady tingle more. His erection grew, pressing at the table underneath him, and he was so relaxed that he let out a soft moan of pleasure.

Chloe had to swallow the lump in her throat to continue. The sound that came from his mouth was incredibly sexy and inviting. If she had met him under different circumstances, Brady Black was definitely someone she would be attracted to.

Brady's eyes were closed and he thought of her smile, the way the light shone in her eyes, and the gorgeous body that was hiding underneath her spa uniform. The stress of work wasn't the only thing causing his tension recently. He was so wrapped up in his career that it had been far too long since he had been on a date, much less have a woman touch him like this. He knew what he was about to do was risking a hard slap in the face, but his body was filled with desire for this stunning young woman with the magic fingers.

He rolled on to his side, his towel still in place, but his erection evident underneath the white towel. Chloe jumped back a couple of steps in surprise and looked at him in confusion, making sure to avert her eyes from his towel.

"Uhm... Is everything okay? Did you want me to stop?"

Brady shook his head and laid his hand on her arm, pulling her back towards table. He propped himself up with his other arm and pressed his lips against hers. Her lips were perfect, warm and sweet, and even if she pushed him away, he knew he would never regret having tasted her for just one second.

But, she couldn't push him away, even though her mind was screaming at her to run. She parted her lips and Brady slipped his tongue into the warm tunnel of her mouth. He explored slowly and Chloe felt every inch of her skin come alive as the kiss continued on for a few minutes.

She broke off the kiss and jumped away from him, her eyes wide with shock. "You -- You can't... What are you doing?"

"I -- I got caught up in the moment and..."

"You can't do that. There is no moment to be caught up in. I'm a masseuse, not a prostitute."

Brady cringed at the implications of what he had done and sat up further. "I don't think you're a prostitute... But, I'm not going to apologize for what I did."

Chloe stared at him with one eyebrow raised. "You're not? I think you should..."

"Because, even if you kick me out right now, I'm not going to regret that kiss. And, you won't either."

"What? What are you talking about? You don't know what I'm feeling..."

A sly grin curled up on his lips and Chloe would have given anything to wipe it away. "I don't? Are you sure about that? Because, I do know that if you didn't want me to kiss you just now, you would have pushed me away the second I put my lips on yours. You wanted to kiss me, just as much as I wanted to kiss you. And, you enjoyed every second of it... just as I did."

Chloe huffed loudly and shook her head. Sure, every word he said was true, but she hated admitting that someone could have figured her out so easily. "You're wrong. I did not want to kiss you. And, I did not enjoy that."

"Then prove it. Kiss me again. And, if you feel nothing, then I'll walk out and never come back. But, I guarantee that's not going to happen. You'll want me to stay."

She paused for a moment, staring at him angrily. She didn't know if she wanted to slap him or throw him back down on the table and devour him. Chloe moved closer to the table practically snarling at him as she spoke, the heat between them a mixture of anger and lust.

"You egotistical, vain, self-important, creep. You're insane if you think I want to be anywhere near you."

Brady laughed softly at her. The more she argued with him, the more he wanted her, and the more she spoke, the more she disproved every single word that came out of her mouth. He grabbed her arm with his hand and pulled her in again, reclaiming her lips with his own. She seemed to melt instantly at his touch, and Brady slid his tongue back into her mouth as before. His hand moved up her arm to rest in her hair as his tongue explored every contour of her mouth slowly. He nibbled her lower lip and then moved his mouth to her earlobe to suck at it gently. 
He whispered into her ear warmly, causing a shiver to go up her spine. "What do you feel now?"

His lips brushed against her neck, and his teeth quickly joined in, nibbling at the soft warm flesh. Chloe's breathing became ragged and she could hardly rasp out her reply. "Nothing... I -- I feel nothing."

Brady replied with a muffled 'mmm-hmm' into the flesh of her neck and used his hands to pull her closer. One hand moved over her stomach upwards to cup her breasts, massaging them through the white tank top she wore with her spa uniform. His tongue ran a trail down her neck and over her collarbone, causing her to moan softly. She put her hands in his hair and forced his head up to kiss him hungrily.

Chloe started lightly sucking on his tongue and pushed him down until he was lying on his back. All she had been thinking about since she came through that door was that gorgeous body of his. She released her lips from his, making a trail down his throat to his collarbone. She ran the tip of her tongue over his collarbone and then moved to one of his nipples licking it gently. Her hands ran over his abdomen, savoring the feel of every perfectly shaped muscle in his body.

She moved to his other nipple and used her hand to easily pull his towel off. Brady jumped slightly in surprise as he was now fully exposed to her. Her hand found his erection and began stroking it slowly, causing a moan of pleasure to escape Brady's lips. Chloe moved her mouth lower, dancing her tongue over each muscle in his chest and abdomen lovingly. Never in her life had she been this hungry for the taste and feel of someone's skin.

She lifted her mouth from his stomach and ran her tongue over his shaft teasingly. Her tongue slid all around the tip in a circle before she slid it between her lips. Chloe applied gentle suction and began moving her mouth up and down over his c*ck. Brady groaned loudly as she increased the speed, quickly bringing him close to his climax. She tickled his balls with her fingers as she buried him deep in her throat.

Chloe removed herself from his erection with one fluid motion, moving her mouth back to his stomach. She made a line of kisses up the middle of his chest until she found his lips again and kissed him sweetly. Brady moved into a sitting position and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her up on the table next to him. 

He easily pulled her tank top over her head, noticing her lack of a bra as her full round breasts became exposed to his adoring eyes. He cupped one breast with his hand and rolled the nipples teasingly between his thumb and forefinger. Chloe moaned loudly as his mouth made a beeline towards her other breast, sucking her nipple in between his lips hungrily.

His fingers fumbled with the zipper to her shorts as he switched his mouth to her other breast, raking his teeth over her nipple and circling around it with his tongue. He slid his hand into her shorts, underneath her panties and brushed his fingers over her warm mound. A pool of wetness had already formed in between her legs, and Brady ran one long finger up her slit slowly.

Chloe ran her fingers through his soft blonde hair as his mouth continuously worked her breasts. She moaned even louder when his thumb found her clit and began moving in circles over her tiny nub. Two of Brady's fingers dove into her tight hole and began thrusting into her slowly.

His lips abandoned her breasts and moved back up to kiss her on the neck as his fingers began moving faster inside her. He pushed Chloe on to her back and gave her a kiss on the lips before grinning at her slightly.

"You still feel nothing?"

Chloe arched her back and moaned loudly, which was exactly the response he was looking for. He removed his hand from her shorts, leaving Chloe to feel empty as she ached for him. Brady moved down the table and pulled her shorts and underwear down, tossing them to the floor behind him.

Brady spread her legs and planted soft kisses on her inner thigh before kissing all around her mound. He sucked lightly at her folds and then drove his tongue into her p*ssy, causing Chloe to grip the sides of the table as she cried out. His face was buried in between her legs, licking at every part of her in between thrusting his tongue inside her. He clamped his mouth on to her clit and sucked at it roughly, bringing Chloe to where she was teetering on the edge of her climax.

"Ohhhhhh... Oh my God... Ohhhhhh..."

Brady knew she was close from the sounds she was making, so he lifted his head from between her legs and slid over her body to face her. His hands ran over her hips lifting them up towards him, as her legs spread further to him. He kissed her on the mouth as he slowly slid his c*ck into her, burying himself as far as he could go.

Chloe broke off their kiss to moan loudly, and Brady made a sound quite similar to the ones that she had been making. She wrapped her legs around him, begging him to continue and Brady happily obliged, making long deep thrusts inside her.

Chloe raked her fingernails down the skin of his back and slid her hands over his firm ass to bring him further inside her. Brady's lips were at her ear and then her neck as his thrusts sped up, drawing him closer to his own climax. Her fingers ran up his back and dug into him as she felt a wave of fire burn every pore in her body, her orgasm blanketing over her blissfully.

If she didn't know better, she would have thought that there was an earthquake, causing the room to shake around her. Her body trembled underneath him with the waves of her climax, the muscles of her p*ssy clenching tightly around his throbbing c*ck.

Chloe was still spiraling downward from her orgasm when Brady slammed into her with one last powerful thrust, grunting loudly as he hit his climax. He collapsed on top of her and buried his face in the curve of her neck with a sigh. Brady rolled on to his side, as did Chloe, and he held her in his arms closely. She ran her fingers over every inch of his skin that was available to her as he they were both winding down.

Brady smiled slightly at the feel of her graceful fingers on his bare skin. She really did have the magic touch, in more ways than one. He looked into her eyes and kept smiling, running his hand up her arm to rest in her hair.

"Now... Now, I feel relaxed..."

Chloe giggled softly and kissed the tip of his nose. "Then my work here is done."

The bell on the timer rang through the room and Chloe gave him a brief kiss on the lips before speaking again. "And right on time too..."

Chloe slid off the table and Brady pushed himself up into a sitting position. He watched her as she quickly put her clothes back on, and attempted to make herself look presentable again.

She ran her fingers through her hair and smiled sweetly at him. "Not that I don't enjoy the view... But, you might want to get dressed."

Brady moved off the table over to his neatly folded pile of clothing and began putting himself back together. "So, how do I make another appointment?"

Chloe was standing near the door and she stared at him in surprise. "You don't... Not with me. We shouldn't have done what we did. I'm not allowed to fraternize with the clientele. So, if you want a massage, you make an appointment with another masseuse."

"I don't care about the massage, Chloe. I care more about the fraternizing part... Outside of this building next time."

Chloe smiled and winked at him slyly before opening the door. "I'll see you in the lobby."

She walked out the door and shut it behind her, making a quick path to the front desk where Mimi was doodling on a notepad absentmindedly.

Chloe came around the counter and leaned against it with a loud sigh. "Mimi... Mimi... Mimi... I don't even know what to say."

Mimi dropped her pen and grinned wickedly at her. "How about... Thank you, Mimi. You're the greatest friend I have ever had. You make my boring life much more exciting, and I thank God for you every day."

Chloe laughed loudly and nodded. "Yeah, something like that..."

"Now you can never say that I haven't done you any favors."

"Oh Mimi, you have NO idea what you did for me today."

Chloe was still grinning like a fool with Jan came trudging down the hallway and stood on the other side of the counter from them. She had her usual scowl plastered all over her face and her arms crossed over her chest.

"Ughhhhhh... If I have to massage one more hairy back, I quit this job."

Mimi and Chloe giggled simultaneously, and Mimi faked sympathy for Jan. "Oh, poor Jan... you poor poor thing..."

Jan rolled her eyes and looked at Chloe. "So, what was the new customer like? Mr. Black?"

Chloe attempted to keep a straight face as she answered Jan's question. "Grotesque. Absolutely hideous. I'd take ten Mr. Kendalls over one Mr. Black any day."

Just as Jan was about to reply, Brady came down the hallway dressed in his business suit again. He walked up to the counter and slid an ivory business card across the surface towards Chloe.

"Chloe... There's my card. If you ever want to discuss what we spoke about before, call me."

Chloe lifted the card off the counter and inspected it, noticing that he had written his home phone number on the back for her. She looked back up and winked at him with a smile. "Thank you, Mr. Black. You can expect to be hearing from me very VERY soon."

Brady smiled and winked right back at her. "Good. I'll be looking forward to it."

He nodded towards Jan and Mimi, bid them goodbye and left through the front door. Jan watched him go, and was still gaping in awe when she turned back to glare at Chloe and Mimi.

"THAT was Mr. Black? You... I..." Jan growled and stormed off down the hallway. "I hate you BOTH."

The other two girls laughed as they watched her march away in anger. Mimi picked her pen back up and began doodling at her notepad again. "I live to make that girl mad. It's just too easy."

Chloe nodded in agreement and grinned at Mimi. "And too much fun."

"You know, Chloe... I have a feeling that I better take you out for coffee after work. You have a really good story to tell me, don't you?"

Chloe turned Brady's card over in her hand and gazed at it for a moment. "I certainly do."

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This one is lovingly and gratefully dedicated to Mariana. :) It's no Cowboy-Brady, but honestly, NOTHING is. ;)

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