You accept but eventually wander off on the bridge when he’s not looking

You’re seated on the stool observing the Celestial bar around you waiting for Dan’s shift to finish. You spot Esme, the crew-member who took you to your cabin when you got on the boat, talking with a couple on the other side of the bar. You wave at her. She doesn’t acknowledge you and finally walks away with the guy.

You stand up with the firm intention of explaining to that bitch that’s not a way to treat a customer and follow her out of the bar. You spot the two of them going down a flight of stairs. Still convinced that your attitude is the right one you resolutely take the stairs. Soon you lose them.

Looking around you, you spot a sign that says SPA. “Hell, why not?” you think.

The place is totally white, immaculate. Except for the, once again, terribly pale hostess at the entrance it does not seem to be anyone inside. She smiles at you.

“Hi, I’m Rebecca, what can I do for you?” she asks, “Interested in a massage maybe?”

“Nah,” you answer in a thick voice, “I’d rather spend some time in a Sauna or something”

She takes out a couple of towels, gives you a key and indicates a door behind her.

“Make yourself comfortable; if you need anything else don’t hesitate to call me.”

The cold shower you take before getting in the Sauna repels part of the effects of the too many shots you had. With a clearer head you wrap your naked body in a towel and exit the locker room.

The small wooden Sauna is far too hot. You finally decide to go to the Turkish bath. You sit on the uppermost bench sweating out the ****. The thick steam forms a cocoon around you. You feel your eye lids getting heavier and without realizing it you soon fall asleep.

***

The sound of the door opening wakes you up. Your jaw is extremely stiff all of your muscles are sore. The subdued light and the thick steam prevents you from seeing who entered.

“Who’s there?” you ask.

“It’s me, Rebecca from reception; I just came to see if you needed anything, it’s been almost an hour.”

You have a hard time recognizing the voice. Through the mist you can see the silhouette closing in on you.

“I’m fine, I fell asleep, I’ll be out in a minute, thanks for waking me up.”

The silhouette grows closer to you. It is hard to tell but you have the impression that she is taking her shirt off and sliding out of her shorts.

“Are you sure?” she asks in a huskier voice.

She’s now just a few feet away from you. She sits on the lower bench. The fog in the sauna is so thick that you still can discern her traits but now you can see that she’s actually naked.

“Yeah, yeah, sure, don’t worry,” you answer a bit concerned.

You turn around to grab the towel and cover yourself but, too late, when you turn back she’s sitting just by your side. She takes the towel off your hands and throws it through the steam.

“You won’t be needing that,” she whispers through her lips.

One of her hands lands on your lap. You’re really uncomfortable now.

“Sorry, but I really have to go,” you insist.

“No, you don’t,” she answers abruptly.

The tone of her voice overwhelms you. You’re unable to move. Even when her hand slides between your legs you’re totally frozen. Her hand is cold but she expertly presses your flesh doors to **** them to open and slide one finger inside you. Her nail scrubs your clit sending an electric bolt all over your senses. You shudder as you realize that she’s really good at this.

“Relax,” she says, “this won’t take long.”

You abandon yourself to her touch when suddenly; a loud scream draws you back on earth.
Without taking her finger out of between your legs she turns around hissing. When she looks back at you her face is totally transformed. Fangs, red eyes, pointy ears… What the fuck!

“Don’t fight it,” she growls “you’ll only make this worse.”