Bonnie was puzzled. “Redeem yourself?”
Ivor sat by the bed, his eyes filled with affection. “Yeah. I met with Eloise because I wanted to get my stuff back. However, I did meet up with her privately behind your back. So, I want to redeem myself by giving you a massage.”
“Haven’t I told you that I don’t blame you for what happened?” Then, something occurred to her, and she stared at him. “Oh, I get it. Are you going to take advantage of me during the massage?”
He couldn’t help but chuckle. “Do I look like someone like that? I’m just worried that you’re tired because you came all the way to catch me in the act today.”
She stared at him for a while before saying, “Alright, then. I’ll believe you this once.”
Then she lay down on the bed. “Get on with it.”
Taking off his shoes, he climbed onto the bed and started massaging her shoulders gently.
“How does it feel? Am I hurting you?”
Her eyes were lowered while she wore a look of relaxation and pleasure. “It isn’t half bad. Keep going.”
“Alright.”
At first, he was giving her a proper massage. However, he started having funny thoughts after he smelled the sweet scent of her hair.
She came to realize that there was something weird about the way he massaged her. In fact, he was starting to do it somewhat erotically.
She shot up from the bed and gripped his hands, which were touching places where they shouldn’t have.
“Didn’t we agree that you wouldn’t take advantage of me? So, what do you think you’re doing?”
He looked at her innocently and held her.
“Isn’t it normal for me to feel turned on when my hot, beautiful wife is lying before me?”
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