Chp 290 - Abduct Me?

Reyona disconnected the conference call with her Sydney team and swivelled her chair around to face the window.

She reached for the neck massager that Maxwell had gotten for her with one hand.

She fixed the device on her neck and switched it on.

Reyona sighed as the pouch-like device vibrated against her neck.

It was truly soothing, but it had nothing on Maxwell’s soothing warm fingers.

Boy was he skilled.

And to think he had only learned how to give a good massage recently.

“I never had a need to worry about it before,” he had said. “Now, there is every reason.”

He had hired a professional massage therapist to teach him.

Then he tried it out on her every day until he was declared skilled enough.

After which he added his innovative ways of massaging, of course.

Ways that Beatrice, the massage therapist could have found scandalous.

Reyona chuckled as heat filled her body at her thought.

“Hmmm,” she half-moaned at the thought of the machine being replaced by his fingers.

She shifted her