Calista POV
“Ohhh…goodness…gracious!”
“There…Oh, Yes!”
“That feels so good, Aaron!”
“Angel, uhm, really? Do you have to moan like we’re having s*x?” Aaron stopped massaging my feet.
I blinked my eyes a few times, repeated in my mind how I sounded earlier, and then I realized that, yes, I did sound like I was having s*x.
When the elevator opened earlier, Aaron took it on himself to carry me to our room. And sheesh, he carried me like I weigh nothing! When he placed me down on the bed, he took off my shoes. To my astonishment, he started to massage my feet.
Ha! A billionaire is massaging my feet!
I was not able to argue with him, because I got caught in the satisfaction Aaron’s hands were giving me.
“So sorry about that.” I hoped that Aaron will not be able to see my blush under the
