MY Possessive Mafia Men Chapter 118: Shiatsu Massage Chapter 118: Shiatsu Massage
Angelia
The room was a guest room but still with plenty of space to have, massage table. | couldn't tell whose room it
was, if it was Marshall's or Kingston's since the only scent in here now was stype of oil. Calming music came
from a small portable speaker, setting the relaxing tone in the room. Candles were burning and the lights were
dimmed. "Hi," | greeted the kind-looking woman.
"Hello, Mrs. | Morgan. |
| am Maria, your masseuse for today." She introduced himself.
"...'am...I am not...eh." | stammered, trying to explain to her that | wasn't married to Riccardo.. Just the
suggestion of it made my heart race. "We are not married." | finally said as | collected myself.
"Oh, | am sorry, my mistake. Have you ever had a shiatsu massage before?" She asked calmly as if she hadn't
madeso fluttered that | had forgotten to speak. "No, | haven't had a....what did you call it? Shiatsu
massage?"
"Yes, shiatsu is a type of of massage that
t helps balance your body and release tension." She explained..
"Now, if you would undress and lay down on the table on your stomach. I will be back in a couple. of minutes so
we can start, there are paper briefs for you on the bed if you want to use them." | nodded, looking towards the
bed and confirming that paper panties were laying there. She gavea couple of more instructions before she
left the room.
The aches in my body made themselves known, going from numbness to painful throbbing as if the mention of
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtgetting it alleviated mademore aware of them. Gosh, it sounded like heaven to get rid of it and | had never
experienced a professional massage before. The closest | had gotten to it was at Marshall's house, the night he
used a massage candle. Undressing, | left my own panties on and grabbed the paper ones to put over them as
well. | climbed up on the table and laid down on my stomach, using the towel she left forto cover up my a**,
It didn't take long until she returned, she had waited just long enough to be sure | was covered up properly. "Let's
begin, we will start with your upper back and work our way through." She informed me.
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| jumped slightly from the warm oil being poured on my upper back, it didn't burn and in fact it was quite
pleasant. | just hadn't been prepared for it. As she started, all | could do was enjoy the feeling of getting some
proper care for my stiff muscles. It was, perhaps, the most fantastic and heavenly thing | had ever experienced
aside from being with my men. | felt spoiled as | sunk deep into relaxation, the music lullingto a calm state
of mind and I couldn't grasp any thoughts but how sweet Riccardo was for arranging this for me. He had wanted
a
Since | could remember, | have been independent. However, | was gradually learning that | could still be
independent while also still being taken care of. Just like one could be a feminist but still want to submit to a
man. | didn't have to be one of the other, just the balance. As long as | didn't have to give up that part of me, as
long as | didn't bectoo dependent on them. What was actually the problem? For a good one hour thirty
minutes, every ache and worry fell away. My muscles beneath the skillful touch of a professional and my mind
calmed down from its usual storm enough forto see things more clearly. These men, my dominants, were
everything | could have dreamed of. They took care ofin a way no one had ever done before and made me
feel like | was special and that | didn't need to be anyone but myself. We hadn't talked about us finding someone
else and | didn't know if that was still expected of us. They were supposed helpfind a dominant but also try
to find their own slave.
For the past weeks, it hadn't been mentioned again. Maybe it was because we were still at the beginning of our
arrangement and they wanted us to get settled into our arrangement first. Back
what
it
when we made that deal, it had been easy to agree but now that | knew them, now that | knew | was like to be
with them, | didn't want to give that up. Nobody could compare to my dominants and | didn't want to have
anyone else to compare them to either. The thought of being with someone else madenauseous and | just
hoped they felt the sat the thought of them being with another woman that wasn't me.
them
Three weeks, had it really been that little? Twith them made the days go fast and slow. My mind couldn't
comprehend that twenty-four hours with either of them could feel like a beautiful lifetbut still be over in a
blink of an eye. It felt I had known them for months, it truly did. Being with them felt natural as if they were
meant to be in my life even with Andy, our friendship hasn't been an automatic thing. We had tightened our
bond through the years we had known each other. But with these men, the bond was almost in place at the first
hello. That had to meant something, right? When the appointment with Maria was over, | struggled to get up
from the table. My whole body. felt like jelly, | had never been this relaxed before. She gaveprivacy to get
dressed and only then did | notice a plush bathrobe hanging on the door. It wasn't in any of the men's sizes, so |
figured it was forto wear. Riccardo was talking to the woman as | cout of the room and 1
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could hear how happy the old woman was. With one look at the hefty stack of bliss in her hand, I could guess
why. | thanked her profusely, not only had she been entirely professional but she had done a fantastic job too.
The man from earlier went into the room | had just cout of and started gathering up their stuff. Riccardo
took one look atin the bathrobe and back at the guy before sendingto his bedroom. Shaking my head
amusingly, | walked towards his bedroom. One night, , he could letdo a public scene wearing only a corset
and the next, he could react towearing a huge robe in the presence of another man, strange. My body was
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmslick with massage oil and | could really use a shower to wash it all off Taking off the robe, | went to to turn on
the shower and adjust the temperature to my liking. This time, | was prepared for the rain-like water coming
from the ceiling. A cold gust of air danced across my skin as the bathroom door opened but | didn't turn around
or try to cover myself up. Instead, | reached my hand under the spray and felt the water, just shy of hot and that
was perfect. Still not turning around, | stepped inside the shower and with self-conscious movement, | started
washing my body, all the while achingly aware of the man behindwatching. My skin prickled with awareness
and | could literally feel his eyes on my body, taking in every inch of me. Taking the shampoo bottle, | poured a
dash on my palm and massaged it into my roots. Only when | was
done did I | finally turn around. He rubbed the corner of his mouth with this thumb as his gaze
devoured r
me, trailing down my body as | let the water wash away the shampoo.
"See something you like?" | breathed, trying to embody those tough and confident women in the books | have
read but probably failed miserably.
| was neither tough nor confident but | was getting there which was the main thing. He smirked
and muttered huskily.
"Oh, honey. You have no idea." With words like that to bolster me, | only grew bolder.
"Are you going to join me?" | asked, my stomach clenched at the thought of all the fun things that could happen
if he did.
"Unfortunately, as much as | would have loved that, you are tired and you need your rest. | don't want to wear
you out before our date tonight." He turned around and walked out the door but not before looking over his
shoulder and taking in my naked body one last time. "Get ssleep if you would like, we are living in two
hours."