It was a week before his wedding, marrying the hi-so girl Linee wasn't
much of a happy life. She was spoiled,a brat, and her scream...would
kill you. Rome decided to take a four day, three night stay at a spa.
"Welcome sir, to Spa Sally. My name is Sam."
"Hello, I'm Rome Patchata, here for your four day special."
"Oh, Mr.Patchata, I'll have the bell boy get your things you can follow me."
They entered a dark room lit with candles and a small pool filled with lavender
dust. "Ms.Rita will be with you in a moment, you may choose the pool or the
table for your massage."
Sam left and Rome took off his clothes except for his boxers. Rita was nervous,
the other ladies gossipped he was a rich handsome business man, with a sharp
mouth who was engaged to some hi-so brat."Okay here I go." She entered
the room with only a robe and swim suit under. "Why did he have to choose
the pool? Now I have to strip in front of this jerk." Rita took off her robe and
walked right in.
"What, you do this so often, taking off your robe is easy?"
"Um..."
"Don't even answer and I don't care what your name is I'm here to relax not
chit chat with the spa wh***."
She didn't care how rich he was, this man was one big jerk who needed to be punched.
While massaging him she could see he worked out, big shoulders and very muscular.
"Are you checking me out? Don't touch those so much their my fiance's, I'm here to
get away from the stress not be molested by you."
"I didn't molest you."
"You know what, just be quiet, you're only an amutear, let's see how you do in bed."
Before Rita could oppose, Rome turned around and kissed her. He held her body
close, locking his hands around her waist. He took them out of the water and
laid Rita on the table.
much of a happy life. She was spoiled,a brat, and her scream...would
kill you. Rome decided to take a four day, three night stay at a spa.
"Welcome sir, to Spa Sally. My name is Sam."
"Hello, I'm Rome Patchata, here for your four day special."
"Oh, Mr.Patchata, I'll have the bell boy get your things you can follow me."
They entered a dark room lit with candles and a small pool filled with lavender
dust. "Ms.Rita will be with you in a moment, you may choose the pool or the
table for your massage."
Sam left and Rome took off his clothes except for his boxers. Rita was nervous,
the other ladies gossipped he was a rich handsome business man, with a sharp
mouth who was engaged to some hi-so brat."Okay here I go." She entered
the room with only a robe and swim suit under. "Why did he have to choose
the pool? Now I have to strip in front of this jerk." Rita took off her robe and
walked right in.
"What, you do this so often, taking off your robe is easy?"
"Um..."
"Don't even answer and I don't care what your name is I'm here to relax not
chit chat with the spa wh***."
She didn't care how rich he was, this man was one big jerk who needed to be punched.
While massaging him she could see he worked out, big shoulders and very muscular.
"Are you checking me out? Don't touch those so much their my fiance's, I'm here to
get away from the stress not be molested by you."
"I didn't molest you."
"You know what, just be quiet, you're only an amutear, let's see how you do in bed."
Before Rita could oppose, Rome turned around and kissed her. He held her body
close, locking his hands around her waist. He took them out of the water and
laid Rita on the table.