He massages and they talk

Jack automatically gets on his knees and begins to massage her feet without saying a word as Tara wipes her lips of steak sauce and pours herself some wine.

Jack uses the sides of his thumbs and rubs the balls and tops of his feet as his fingers move between her toes and rubs the skin between gently like ones does with dough.

Tara looks up in bliss as she takes a sip of her wine, "Hmmph! I can tell you had plenty of practice massaging women. You are practically putting my toes into orgasmic bliss with the way you are working the my arches."

"Thanks, I had plenty of practice with my...."

"Hmph!" If you say your mother I will throw you off this roof!"

"I was going to say my partner back in Japan. Kamuki."

"Oh, oops."

"After a hard day of getting our asses kicked when we were jobbers. She massaged my back. I massage her feet."

"I see you learn some tricks from her."

"Yes, I did. There are at least several pleasure points in the feet."

Tara just cutting another piece of stake and was eating when Jack press firmly at the bottom of her foot, 2/3 of the distance from her heel to the ball of her foot and does about ten times. Tara almost chokes on her stake as the feeling was so good that it caught by surprise.

"That was one." Jack says as Tara coughs the pieces of meal into a napkin. "And if you think that was good, you be surprise that I haven't even touch half of your pleasure points yet."

"Well....cough...please do..."

Jack continues to massage Tara's feet as she wipes tears from her eyes. Jack's eyes continuously look around the place.

"Something's bothering you?"

"No, no at all" Jack says as he goes back to his work.

"You can't lie to me Mr. Matthews." She takes a sip of her wine, "I know there is something rattling in that reptilian brain of yours now spill it."

"Well, since you asked. I'm trying to figure out how you set this up so fast."

"Meaning?"

"The food, the table, the chairs. It's almost like you knew what was going tonight. That somehow you knew I would come into your room asking you to try this normal relationship thing out and that we will be here at her house with me massaging your feet."

Tara scoffs and raise an eyebrow, "So are you accusing me of being psychic or that I somehow manipulated this whole thing?"

Jack shrugs, "That what I would do."

"You know Jack the whole world doesn't revolve around you?"

"I know that."

"And that there isn't some great conspiracy trying to ruin your life at every second. I mean did you ever think that maybe this was set up for someone else."

"Really?"

"Yeah, I had actually dinner plans with someone I'm close to tonight but unfortunately their plane got delay and won't be coming till early in the morning. Personally I thought I was going to throw all of this way. Until you wanted to try something real. What can I say..." Tara takes another sip, "I'm lucky that way."

"Who did you have dinner plans with?"

"None of your business. For all you know it's my fiance or my ex girlfriend wanting to take me back."

Jack heart stops for a minute as Tara sees this and smiles, "I'll tell you when I think you deserve an answer. The way you been an dick to me tonight that might take a while which hopefully you can earn that fast as it won't be long before you had to go out with what's her face. So I suggest you work fast."

Tara leans over and kisses him on the forehead.

"Look Tara I'm sorry for all this. I really am."

"And I believe you but you have to understand something. Even through I'm proving to you why you should stay with me. You are also proving to me why I should stay with you as well. It works both ways."

Tara scoffs, "I mean come on you didn't think that whoever one you pick will embrace you with open arms and a hand job automatically did you?"

"Uhm...no?"

She smirks, "Good. But like I said you got your work cut out for you if you want me to stay with you."

"Really?" Jack says with a tease look.

"Really." Tara replies with same look.

"I guess spending three month in Tibet wasn't good enough?"

"Oh, three months was beyond great but we did mostly everything but talk. I mean how much do you know about me? Really?"

"Well....I know you are Italian descent, you have a older brother."

"ahuh?"

"Who was picked on a lot and you fought his bullies."

"A huh, go on. You have supportive parents with a father who didn't want you wrestle and a mom with somewhat questionable past."

"And what else?"

"And you fought in the underground wrestling circuit like me until you moved up to the sex league and here we are today."

"You got all that from my interview when I first came here, didn't you?"

"No....maybe...yes..."

"Well you should better then anyone, that I might've lied."

"You might."

"And that could be an international jewel thief who wears latex and uses a whip steals expensive feline items while at the same time nailing superheroes."

Jack scoffs, "Do you?"

"No! That's cat-woman. What I'm saying how do you know I am who I say I am. Do you even know my last name?"

"Uh, its on the tip of my tongue, let me think...."

"I mean how many times have you actually came to my house?"

"Well there was this one time...." Jack says as he looks around, "Ok, you got me. I never been here."

"You're right and you want to know why?"

"Why?"

"Because we been everywhere but my house, all the place you want to go but none of the places I want to go and most of those places are either in your bed at your new house by the Luv's ranch or staking out Tanya and her goons so you can fuck her up some more some how. Now if you think the roof is great wait until you see the rest of the place, that is if I let you."

Jack sighs and says, "You're right I been an ass."

"You think?"

"And that's why I want to change how things are between us. If I choose to say with you and you have me."

"Really?" Tara says a little touched.

"Yeah, okay Tara you know all about me and life story. Now tell me about yours. I want to know everything there is to know about Tara the anti-bully."