~ Los Angeles, the Cliffside Villa ~
Wednesday
3:42 PM
Aiden found Sarah in the study room. She was seated at her desk and staring at the monitor in front of her.
Aiden walked behind her and started massaging her shoulders. He saw that she is going through her emails.
"What are you up to?", Aiden asked.
Sarah closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of Aiden's hands pressing on her shoulders just right. She is in the same position for some time, and this massage is heavenly.
"I'm reading the email from the tailor. Office clothes for the kids will arrive within one hour.", Sarah responded to his question while pointing at the currently open email.
Aiden's eyebrow arched questionably. "Do they need more clothes? And these are custom made?"