Truth or Dare: A Sweet Romantic Comedy Collection by Laura Burton

Author:Laura Burton [Burton, Laura]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Burton & Burchell Ltd
Published: 2021-03-05T05:00:00+00:00

Michelle

Jonah White is flirting with me. I’ve dreamed about this day for so long, I can’t believe it’s finally here. Sure, it’s probably an act. We’re alone now, but there's the risk that Jameela will come back at any moment. So maybe he’s just keeping up the show.

I don't care what his motivations are though. I clamp my teeth together to stop myself from moaning as Jonah massages me. Who knew a neck and shoulder massage could be so sensual? He breathes soft and slow, running his thumbs down my back, then back up again, stopping at the base of my skull. He grips my neck, digging into the knotted muscles with so much force, it’s almost impossible to keep myself from crying out with pleasure. His touch makes me open up like a flower, sighing with every touch and straightening my posture. He grazes my shoulders and squeezes me until my body succumbs to his will. He’s good at this.

Clearly, this isn’t Jonah’s first time giving a massage. But I don’t want to think about that. As far as I’m concerned, I'm the only human being he has ever touched. Ever.

I release my jaw and relax, my breath following his rhythm. “That’s better,” he whispers into my ear. He grips my upper arms and digs his thumbs in-between my shoulder blades, rubbing in small circular motions. The sensation makes my back arch involuntarily and I lose my resolve, letting a deep guttural moan escape my lips. It’s not a sexy moan though, more primal. Like a woman in labor.

My eyes fly open at the sound and a rush of heat rises to my face, surprised by my lack of willpower. I crane my neck and lock eyes with Jonah. He grins smugly at me. “You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?”

Yes. But I don’t want him to know just how much. I snort softly and turn away again, worried he might see the truth in my eyes.

The door opens again just as Jonah prompts another moan from me. Jameela walks in and hums her approval. “You’re a natural, Jonah. She looks much more relaxed now.”

Jonah’s hands drop from my shoulders and a part of my soul aches at the sudden deprivation.

“That’s all we have time for, I’m afraid. I hope you both learned something today. Nurture your relationship by serving each other, it’ll keep you connected.” Jameela waves her hands in the air, speaking whimsically. “Human touch is so powerful; it releases all those love hormones that keep you close and feeling happy. So, keep it up.”

She launches into a rant about modern-day technology breaking up marriages, as couples spend more time in front of screens and less time looking into each other’s eyes. Then she claps her hands. “I’ll leave you two to get dressed. We shall meet again tomorrow for your next session, yes?”

The thought of having another intimate couple’s massage with Jonah makes me want to punch the air victoriously. But I successfully resist the urge and keep myself composed.

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