here. That’s just my experience.”
“I trust your experience,” Adley says, and that makes
me want to do a summersault and get weepy. Hearing her use
that word, trust, that means everything, even if she wasn’t
really using it in a relationship sense. She still put it out there.
That she trusts my opinion.
Her hand even tightens in mine a little.
Just that little bit of pressure is enough to make me the
happiest woman in the entire freaking world. This is going to
be best weekend of my whole life so far.
Chapter 19
Adley
“Orange scented oil and hot stones, where have you been all
my life?”
From beside me, Steph giggles. “I know, it’s great,
right?”
My heart races hard at the sound of her laughter. It’s
such a nice sound. A sound I desperately miss on the days we
don’t get to spend together. My pulse starts drumming in my
neck when I think about the crazy nice room upstairs. I know
the room isn’t that hot, and the rocks are cooling down on my
skin, but I feel dangerously overheated. I’m anything but calm,
despite the relaxing music overhead. It sounds like a rainstorm
in here. I don’t really like that. I didn’t really like sticking my
face in a hole in the table either, but I got used to it after a few
minutes.
The ladies giving us massages, Tiffany and Diane, are
pretty much silent. They have been throughout the whole
experience. It’s left me and Steph free to talk, although we
haven’t said much either.