Chapter Thirty Four

Rihanna’s POV

I had never felt more relaxed than I did then. I never realized how much I needed a massage until Alicia’s invite.

The masseur's hands moved efficiently around my oiled back, massaging slowly, releasing every knot caused by years of stress. His hands were so gently yet firm.

It took everything in me not to release a satisfying moan as that would be too embarrassing and inappropriate given that it was a man giving me a massage.

Alicia was on the bench next to me, a lady was in charge of massaging her because the man that was meant to, was late for his shift.

I realized then that there was no better way to spend my Saturdays than that. It had been a long, stressful, and irritable week for me all of which were triggered by both David and Nicholas. I sighed wondering how I had to be so unfortunate to be involved with two of the most vile men that ever existed.

Alicia called out my name, and I turned my head to listen.

"Yeah?" I replied, it felt like more people called