It’s Decadent

Phoebe brings you to the the spa. There is a running waterfall in the lobby and a water cooler with cucumbers. The decor is green white and bamboo themed. The place looks very expensive.

Phoebe walks up to the desk.

“Get Gregor out here, now. My friend is waiting.”

The woman at the desk looks frightened.

“Of course Miss Star. I’ll get him.”

She rushes in back and moments later a flamingly gay Italian man steps into the lobby,

“Gregor, my friend, Maggie, needs the works.”

He looks you over.

“Hair, jaw, little bodywork. Of course Miss Star.”

He escorts you to the back. There is a reclining medical style chair.

“Have a seat, Maggie. I’m going to inject you with a little numbing agent, then we’ll get started. I promise you’ll love your new look.”

A needle pokes your chin and you feel numb.

“This will help shape the bone.” He makes another injection.

Then he begins putting some sort of goo on your hair and scalp. It tingles pleasantly.

“This will help with your hair. Close your eyes.”

He begins to massage your face. It feels wonderful. Temwenty minutes later you open your eyes.

“Now drink this. It will help with your complexion.”

You drink it. It is thick and tastes like elderberry.

“Lastly, drink this. It will help your metabolism.”

You drink down a licorice like drink. He begins massaging your shoulders. After a bit he leaves and tells you, you are free to go.

You exit feeling great, but you don’t look much different. Phoebe and Diana are waiting for you. Phoebe grins at you.

“That was amazing. But, I don’t see what the big deal is.”

“Give it time, Maggie. Gregor is ridiculously expensive, but he gets results.”

“I think I’m going to head for the gym, do you want to join me?”

“I’m busy, but Diana will go with you.”

Diana nods obediently.

“I’lll see you?”

“I’ll text you tomorrow.”

She dismisses you with a wave and you head for the gym.

Your workout is intense and Diana cheers you on. You do twice your usual reps and finish exhausted.

“That was amazing, girlfriend.”

You grin. “Thanks, Diana.”

You part ways and head back to your room, eager to get some rest. You fall asleep in an instant…