Day 8: A spa day.

You wake up still in your Siren cheerleader outfit. You realize that today is your last day before your 2nd gym battle. You consider your options, and you think you’ve got enough training in. A rest day is probably better for your team at this point. Plus there is so much to see around the city and you haven’t done nearly enough of them. First things first, you decide to take a shower and put on normal clothes.

You scroll through your phone while eating breakfast in the lobby. You see several pools offering a variety of services. A fishing workshop to help improve your skills with a pole. A stripping class that also would improve your skill with a pole. Then you see it, the thing that you didn’t know you were looking for. A spa!

The prices are a little costly but you’ve made plenty of money from beating trainers and . . . working for Black Jack. You buy a complete package, and the lady behind the desk takes you to a room where you can change into a robe and leave your stuff. After changing, you are led to a room for your massage.

The masseuse is a beautiful blond with her hair pulled back in a ponytail. She directs you to lay down on the table. You drop the robe to the floor and lay in the middle of the room completely naked. The woman’s hands feel like fire and electricity shooting over your skin. The massage oils tingle every inch as the masseuse rubs it into your back. Her fingers probe into your muscles loosening the tension you didn’t even know was there.

She flips you on the table. Then she works her fingers across your front, pushing into your legs and abs. “Do you want the happy ending?” she says as she finishes your right leg. You pause thinking it over, then shake your head yes. Why not?

Without missing a beat, the blond masseuse places her hands against your slit. You every fold tingles with the oils. Her fingers probing into your depths with her palm rubbing against your clit, her other hand pushing firm against your lower abdomen. You feel the orgasm building, but she just keeps you on the edge for what feels like forever. She holds your pleasure in her hands refusing to let it go. Then with a quick stroke of her fingers and the sliding of her hand up your torso, your body erupts in an explosion of ecstasy.

You feel like you might not ever be able to walk again. The relaxation of the expert massage and the mind blowing orgasm leave you immobile on the table. You watch the masseuse leave the room and lay on the table for a while longer before rising up and finding your robe.

The next step on your spa day would be a trip to the sauna. There are hooks outside the sauna doors for hanging the robes. You hang your robe next to the other one, and enter the steamy room in the nude once again. You see a redhead sitting in the steam. Your mind jumps to Jack, and you can’t help but remember that you haven’t heard from her yet. “A?” Wait a minute. You try to stare through the steam, it is Jack. How did her hair grow that fast? Why hasn’t she texted you? Is she still mad? Should you just run? She looks amazing sitting naked in the sauna. You’ve been standing there without saying a word. It’s getting a little awkward.