We both laughed as she brought a stool and sat across from me.“Okay, so we’re going to be having an interactive session, okay?” She asked.“Whatever you say ma’am,” I said in compliance.“Good, so if you ever feel the need to get a pedicure, or you want to do it yourself at home, you’ll know what to do.” She said again.“You’re the boss, I think I like you being in control,” I said and we both laughed.“Consider me your teacher then, I expect the utmost amount of respect from you Malcolm Shade,” she said.“Your wish is my command ma’am,” I said and smiled.“So, the first thing we need to do is get your feet prepared. To do that, you need to soak them in a foot bath with water in it. Also you need to add some Epsom salt to soften the skin and remove dead skin cells. The whole process should take about ten to fifteen minutes, do you follow?” She asked.“I got the gist of it,” I responded.“Good, now let me just get the equipment,” she said and got up to bring the foot bath.“What about
[Brittany’s POV]I woke up that morning feeling unmotivated, but I couldn’t help but feel that it was going to be a good day.I took a shower, got dressed in a black gown and some heels, put on some light makeup and headed for work.I drove on the road for a short while before arriving.I worked at a place called Premium beauty, as the name implied, my company dealt in cosmetics and makeovers, and I was the manager, as well as the owner.It was one of the largest cosmetics shops on the market, and required reservations to be accessed, reservations which would have been booked for weeks.The amount of revenue I generated from the company each week was absurd, it funded my lavish lifestyle.As I drove, thoughts about relationships and romance came to my head.‘Britt, you’re twenty eight years old, you’re not getting any younger, don’t you think it’s time to settle down?’ I thought to myself.I sighed heavily as the idea came to my head.Most men who came my way just wanted to dupe me fo
He stared at me for a short while before answering me, I saw his eyes scan me from head to toe.It felt like he was staring a hole through my body and I felt his gaze pierce my heart.It felt like a store owner scanning a product purchased by a customer, and the pale expressionless look on her face told me he was not one to be messed with.“Yes I am, I’ll be leaving now.” He said and tried to move out of my way.This was his response to the receptionist trying to confirm his identity, and he was genuinely pissed off, I could tell.‘This is why I should speak to the workers before they get on the job,’ I thought to myself.I swung into full manager mode and tried to convince him to stay.I needed him to shop at all costs, the exposure that my company would gain from being patronized by someone of his caliber would be exponential.After a couple minutes of persuasion, he agreed to stay. I offered him a full all expense paid shopping spree.He made it clear that he could afford to even b
[Malcolm’s POV]The feeling was electrifying, my first kiss since my regression.Initially I held back, I still feared that she could pull back out of the kiss.But when I tried to lean out of it, she grabbed my back and moved in closer.It was clear she wanted it, time seemed to stop moving as our bodies pressed together.Our hearts were pounding and I felt my body tense up.My hands were on the chair the whole time, and hers were wrapped around my back.‘I should grab on to her’ I thought but my hands seemed to freeze.‘What if she stops when I do, what if I make things weird, what if things end up being awkward between us after,’ I had so many thoughts racing through my head.But none of that mattered right now. Life was about taking risks, in business, going out everyday was a risk, and I would be a risk taker.I lifted my hands in the hair and wrapped them around her.I placed my right hand on her lower back and carcassed her hair with my left.She seemed to show no disapproval a
I got up and carried the foot bath.“I’ll replace the water that’s in here,” I said and headed toward the next room.“Do you even know where you’re going?” She asked and laughed.“I’ll figure it out when I get there, you just sit back there and relax,” I said and opened the door with one hand while carrying the bath in the other.I found myself in a slightly large hallway as I stood, lined with rooms on both sides.The rooms had various names written on them, bath, massage parlor and so on.I walked for a while before I found what I was looking for, the restroom.I walked and it was demarcated into two parts by a large wall, there was the male and female section.I went into the male section and poured the dirty water from the bath into a sink.I turned on the tap and began filling it with water again, and as I waited I washed my face with some water.The water was warm to the touch and my face felt refreshed as I splashed it on it.“Britt has really done well for herself, this place
We were both having a wonderful time.We gave each other manicures, and we chatted, laughed, and just had fun generally as we did so.It took us about twenty minutes each and when we were done, we were both smiling happily.The day had been very fun for me, I definitely didn’t expect it to go this way.I just thought I would go to the spa, get a couple of people to work on my hair, legs, hands and that I would be gone.I never thought that I’d be spending it with such a beautiful lady.All in all I really liked Britt, but did I see myself ending up with her? My answer was no.She was a great woman, and definitely my type, but what mattered to me most at that point, was becoming a billionaire.I wasn’t even trying and I already had a bunch of girls flocking around me, Ariel, Melissa, and now Britt.I definitely wasn’t the type to date or emotionally attached to multiple people at once.Whatever I was experiencing for Britt, they were my raging teenage hormones trying to play tricks on
And so, Britt began working on my face.Firstly she placed a mask on my face, it was wet to the touch and stuck to the edges of my face.She tapped it on all sides to ensure that my face was properly covered and then covered my eyes.In most spas I’d seen on the internet and in magazines, I used to think that the people's eyes were covered with cucumbers.Apparently they weren’t, she placed them on my eyes and though they looked like cucumbers, they felt softer.Like a piece of cloth, or cotton of some sort, that was what they felt like.They were very nice and I liked the way they felt on my eye lobes.She then brought a machine close to my face and turned it on. I couldn’t see what was going on, but I could tell using my intuition.It was probably a heater of some sort, as she brought it close to my face, it first released warm hair and gradually got hotter.Eventually, it got very hot and I started sweating profusely on my face.Apparently it was to soften my skin and open the pore
I thought waxing was going to be an entirely painstaking process, but it actually felt kind of nice when she first started it.She applied some cream all over my body and it felt nice, the feel of her soft hands on my bare skin made me tense up.After some time, she applied the wax on my body, and then placed the cloth strips on them.All seemed to be going well, till the time to remove them came around.“Alright, now for the hard part,” she said and went and stood behind me.“What do you mean hard….urgghhhh,” I groaned in pain as she ripped one of the strips off my body.“A little warning would be nice you know, at least I could prepare myself mentally,” I said as I turned to face her.“Hehe, sorry,” she said and chuckled.I prepared myself for the next few minutes, with my mental health already fortified, I would only groan slightly after each rip.“And we’re done,” she said as she ripped the last one off my skin, leaving me like a hairless mole.My skin was red and felt sore, it wa