"Keep my promise, honey~" said Denis, "you agreed to have a massage by me."
"When?"
"Before coming back here, you muttered: hm. That's why I thought you want it," said Denis.
Faye didn't really listen, she enjoyed massaging Denis's fingers around her shoulders which had been sore, "Seriously, what have you been doing all this time? Could this be this great?"
"I'm the ideal man of all ideal men, honey~" Denis reminded teasingly.
Faye chuckled, "I forgot your motto. You really caught my attention when I checked the Sugar Baby list, Denis."
"I broke their strategy, honey~" said Denis smiling proudly.
"Hm~ hm~" Faye responded with a cheerful hum.
"Are you sleepy? You can lie down while my hands keep working," said Denis, "you're tired of what's going on, aren't you?"
"Maybe," Faye responded quietly.