Amelia couldn't help but picture how those same strong hands would feel on her body, with his fingers tracing the curves and lines of her skin as she talked. She shook her head a little to try to get rid of the negative thought.
She then starts to talk with herself to stay in control. 'Amelia... Rex is counting on you to help him relax and not to get what you want...'
'Don't let him find out that I'm a hopeless woman who's easily fallen for desire...'
Amelia worked even harder, kneading and stroking Rex's strong back muscles with new determination. She felt each vertebra and the sinew that connected them as she worked her way down his spine.
Rex thought. 'She was indeed a true professional... her touch was sure and skilled.'
Amelia was getting more and more flustered as she got closer to the end of his back. Rex's skin was hot, and the ache between her legs was still there, which made for a heady mix.
