My Kind of Girl by Candace Shaw

Author:Candace Shaw
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, contemporary romance, africanamerican romance, black romance, african romance contemporary romance
Publisher: Candace Shaw

Chapter Eight

Sean leaned back on the couch and took a swig of his beer. He was glad he finally knew the reason why Traci was working so hard to make extra money. That indeed had to be a strain on her. Working full-time at the botanicals gardens plus landscaping residential yards had to be tiring. Did she ever have a day to herself? Lately, when she was off from the gardens she was at his house and sometimes she would leave work coming straight there to work some more. Sure, Traci was a young woman with loads of energy, but he was certain she still needed to relax and rest.

An idea popped in his head that would help her to unwind. He figured she’d come back out in her clothes and not his bathrobe, but with the plan he had in mind, he needed her naked. His penis jumped at the thought.

“Down boy,” Sean said, retreating to the other side of his house where he had a massage room set up in one of the spare bedrooms. He’d played football in middle and high school and had been injured a few times. Plus, a car accident a couple of years ago had reintroduced the same pain, so whenever needed, he had a private masseuse give him body massages. And when that didn’t work, he would have acupuncture treatments given by Bria. Even though she was an allergist at their medical practice, holistic medicine and healing was her passion.

Sean lit the scented white candles that were on floor stands positioned around the room and turned the CD on to the tranquil Japanese music that the masseuse had given him for relaxation whenever he needed. Sometimes, after listening to his patients all day, he needed to kick back and relax his brain.

Hearing Traci calling his name, he stepped out of the room and trekked back to the great room. She was seated on the couch with her legs tucked under her and fiddling with the remote control. She was still wearing his bathrobe much to his delight. He tried to muffle a smile but couldn’t.

“Your clothes weren’t dry yet?” Gosh darn it, he thought sarcastically.

“I’m sure you’re happy. It’s written all over your handsome face. And no. My jean shorts were still damp, but I’m wearing my bra and panties.”

“Perfect. Follow me. I want to show you something.”

A curious eyebrow raised as her lips swished to side. “Um ... where are we going?”

“You’ll see.” He lifted her up from the couch and carried her in his arms back to the massage room.

“Um …” Her eyes widened like the two huge satellite dishes on his roof. “What’s all this?” she asked as her eyes scanned the area, and her body trembled in his arms.

“I want to give you a body massage. You’ve been under a lot of stress with your mom and working two jobs. I just want to pamper you. I promise not to try anything.”

“Oh … I didn’t know you knew how to give massages.

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