CHAPTER 5: Maggie
Maggie tried to relax as Kevin’s strong fingers rubbed along her muscles. He was good at his job, really good and professional. He never once dipped beneath the sheet that covered her butt. His hands felt wonderful but even though she was blindfolded, she swore she could feel Terry’s dark gaze on her skin.
“This isn’t working.” Kevin sighed and stepped back. “She’s as tense as if she were getting arrested.”
“I’m sorry. I’m trying.” She leaned up, reaching for the blindfold.
The couch creaked as Terry stood and grabbed her wrist. “Keep it on, rabbit.”
“Yes, Sir.” She lowered back to the table.
“Maybe you’d be more comfortable if I helped. Kevin, give me some oil.”
Terry touching her would make her the opposite of relaxed. “Ah...Ter...Sir, I don’t think...”
“Perfect
