Between the Sheets by Sárka-Jonae Miller

Author:Sárka-Jonae Miller [Miller, Sárka-Jonae]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Booktrope Editions
Published: 2014-02-04T16:00:00+00:00

“What is wrong with you?” Pan asked as Jan limped up to him at Wat Pho.

If I had a nickle...

“A woman assaulted me.”

“What?”

“And I paid her to do it.”

Pan's expression was priceless. Jan realized that Thailand's infamous sex trade, although not in the least bit funny, did give certain statements a new meaning.

She sighed and rubbed her aching butt. “I let a woman give me an oil massage — at least I thought she was going to give me an oil massage — but she basically put oil on her hands and slid them up and down my limbs, then jabbed into my butt, my spine, and my neck as if torturing me for information. I tried to find a decent place. It seemed the best option. A few places I asked about did oil massages on the floor. You can't do an oil massage on the floor.”

“You can't?” Pan asked seriously.

“No,” Jan practically screamed. “You need the leverage of having someone on a massage table, plus it's not like with Thai massage where you move around a lot and the client isn't lying face down for too long. It gets really painful on your neck lying like that without a face cradle, plus you can't do to the neck that way.”

“A face cradle?”

“Yeah, like on a massage table. The part where the face goes. You have seen a massage table, right?”

“I have one, but I have never used it.”

Jan didn't know where to start with that. She opened and closed her mouth a few times.

“I wanted to learn oil massage. I got a used one from nice hotel. I watch videos to learn Western massage techniques. No one teach here.”

Jan knew she was looking at Pan like he was an idiot, and she felt really badly about it, but the throbbing pain in her ass was... a throbbing pain in her ass. Her ability to control negativity was at a low point.

“Ow,” she said as a spasm went down her left leg and into her foot. “I'd happily teach you if it meant you would work on me. I am in so much pain right now I would do almost anything to feel better.”

Pan raised his eyebrows. “Um, if you are truly in pain it is my duty to help. I would also appreciate help applying what I learn from videos to a real person.”

“I will teach you Swedish massage, deep tissue massage, hot stone massage, pregnancy massage, the tango, the fox trot, and the waltz if you will help me.”

“Are those massage techniques?”

“Um, no.” Jan shifted her weight impatiently from foot to foot. “So, where is this table? Can we do this now?”

“It's here at the wat. I have it in one of the storage rooms in case someone needed it.”

“Where?” Jan said, a little rudely.

“Follow me, please.”

“Thank you,” she said gratefully, nearly crying as she hobbled after him.

“I know we have massage oil back here too. We use it and tiger balm in some of the classes.”

Jan hadn't even considered the oil.

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