Samantha comforts you

You shrugged and took your shirt off so that Samantha could get to your neck and shoulders more easily. Sitting on her knees behind you after taking her shoes off, Samantha began to knead your shoulders.

"Holy crap, that's a lot of tension. This isn't from one fight, is it?" she asked.

"No, it's not. Things have been rocky for a while" you told her.

"I thought so. There's some serious knots here" Samantha said. You grunted as she pushed her thumbs into the knots. At least she wasn't afraid of hurting you to heal you. You let out a sigh.

"You okay? I'm not working you too hard, am I?" she asked.

"No, not at all. I'm just wondering how it got to this point" you told her. "I mean, she's my childhood sweetheart. We grew up together. We should've gotten old together."

"Yeah...I don't mean to be insensitive but that's not going to happen now, is it?" she said as she pushed her thumbs farther into your flesh. You grunted in discomfort and arched your back.

"I know. It's just..what am I going to do now? I love her, Sam" you said.

"Do you really?" the brunette replied. "You would not have done what you did if you did." You had to process that sentence for a second before you nodded.

"Yeah, that's not really a normal thing to do. The thing is...why get angry now? It happened so long ago. The way she was talking she found out a long time ago, too" you told Samantha, who shrugged.

"Can you get on your stomach?" she asked. Nodding you did just that, closing your eyes as you tried to relax. Samantha got on top of your back, straddling you and pushing hard between your shoulder blades. You groaned again, a shiver running down your spine. Samantha chuckled softly.

"Sensitive?" she asked, "or painful?" She had actually found an erogenous zone but you thought it was in extremely poor taste to mention that.

"The former" you said. When she did it again you actually moaned softly.

"Oh, that kind of sensitive, huh?" Samantha said. "It's okay, I'm a professional. I'll make you moan all I want." When she realised what she'd said Samantha laughed. "I made that sound very bad, didn't I?" she asked.

"Yeah. Kind of. But I'm the one moaning here" you told her. "And it's kind of awkward."

"That's fine. I'm a professional, I told you" she repeated even as she pushed in the same spot again. She was doing it on purpose now. When she shifted you froze when she came to rest on top of you completely. "And as a professional I have to admit to something" she whispered in your ear, leading to more shivers.

"What's that?" you asked.

"I want to do the most unprofessional things to you" she said. "Would you like a nuru massage?"