Chapter 199: Carolina
Chapter 199: Carolina
"Tranquil Touch Spa."
Reading the signboard mounted above the doorway in an eye-catching manner, Miles couldn’t help but pause.
"Damn. It’s only been a couple of days, yet it feels like it’s been more than a month," he voiced, shaking his head slightly as he walked inside.
Upon seeing the door being pushed open, the receptionist’s eyes lit up and she was about to spring into action when she recognized Miles.
"Good day."
Miles greeted with a simple nod and walked past her toward Grace’s office.
Knock, knock!
"Come in."
Grace’s cold, authoritative voice with a sense of leadership came through.
Revealing a subtle smile, Miles twisted the doorknob with a click and stepped inside.
Sensing his presence, Grace sharply lifted her gaze from the desktop screen, her nonchalant eyes fracturing with emotion as the office momentarily fell silent.
Facing Miles after a couple of days that actually felt like a long time, Grace felt mixed emotions.
Anger that he had practically bailed on her after making her set up an expensive spa signature. A deep sense of appreciation for saving her from the traumatic ordeal with her ex. But deeper than that, she missed everything about him. Be it the know-it-all temperament he exuded, his big dick, his wonderful touch, or perhaps she just missed being fucked by him.
Without realizing it, she lost herself in these emotions, instinctively closing her thighs.
"Hello."
With a wave of his hand in front of her face, Grace woke up from her daze.
Click! The door closed right behind him.
"Sorry, you seem kind of different. That’s why."
She said dismissively, pretending to play it cool, but Miles had already seen through her and merely shrugged.
"Good day, Boss."
Miles greeted with a grin, checking her out.
"I should be the one saying that, partner," she replied, her face scrunching into a frown with raised brows.
"Well, in my defense, I’m just a high school kid still trying to juggle personal and work life."
Raising both hands innocently, he teased her.
"If you’re a high school kid, then act like one and also go for someone in your league instead."
Grace sneered, thinking of how mature he always acted, his big dick, and how he had managed to fuck her. There was also Carolina, a woman old enough to have birthed him, who was currently begging for his dick. At least, as far as she knew.
Such feats weren’t something a high schooler could achieve.
"Hehehe."
Miles laughed and didn’t try to deny her claim any longer.
"Well, I trust you’ve been doing well lately."
He said.
"Yeah, thanks."
Grace nodded.
"There are things I would like us to discuss, but it’s going to have to wait till I’m back."
Miles swiftly got up, taking a step toward the VIP spa room, before pausing.
"Right, didn’t you assign me an assistant? What was her name again?"
"Go get dressed. Aaliyah will be here with you shortly."
Grace said, giving him a look before resuming her stare at the desktop screen.
Miles grinned and turned away.
Five minutes later, he was back in a masseur’s uniform with the Tranquil Touch logo.
Unlike when he left, the office now had one more occupant besides Grace.
Dark skin, neat braids, big ass. The premium ebony you could goon to while watching her ass clap.
’Aaliyah.’
Having recalled her name, Miles smiled subtly as he walked forward.
The older lady, about twenty-five years old, noticed his presence and revealed a rather surprised expression. Having not seen him for days, the rumor around the spa was that he had stolen a client’s payment and run away.
From the look of it, their speculation had been completely wrong.
Seeing Miles, Grace snapped her head away from the screen and spoke to Aaliyah in a cold tone.
"You’ll drive. This is the address."
She passed over a piece of paper and continued,
"If you don’t get it, ask Miles to point out the direction. Also, your job here is as an assistant. The rest of what you do is up to you, but don’t let me hear a bad review."
Finished speaking to Aaliyah, Grace turned to him.
"She says her daughter wants a spa treatment too. It’s going to be a double treatment. Can you handle it?"
’Her daughter? Does she mean Rachael?’
Surprised, the image of the beautiful girl whose birthday party he had recently attended surfaced in his mind.
’Interesting. But come to think of it, she was here with Carolina the first time. How unremarkable was I back then that she didn’t even recognize me? Otherwise, she would have experienced a huge shock.’
"Hehehehe."
Miles laughed, leaving Aaliyah stunned.
’Is he stupid or something? She’s going to fire him.’
To Aaliyah’s shock, Grace didn’t seem angered in the slightest.
"You know me. I’m more than capable of the job," Miles added.
"Good."
Grace nodded.
"Let’s go."
Miles told Aaliyah, who was unable to believe that he was going to get away with saying something like that.
Under the surprised gaze of the receptionist, they left the spa, and Aaliyah drove.
Ding Dong! Ding Dong!
At the door of the quiet grand mansion, while Aaliyah marveled in astonishment at the building, thinking of how wealthy the client was, Miles pressed the doorbell twice before a click came through and someone pulled the huge door open.
"Miles!"
Carolina blurted his name in elation, joy vivid on her face like a girl whose daddy had just come back from a long trip.
"Good day, Mrs. Carolina."
Miles greeted with a wide smile, lowering his eyes to check her out.
Carolina was in a stunning boubou gown with thin straps that held the neckline just enough to offer a glimpse of her cleavage. Other than that, her curvy figure was hidden.
"It’s been a long while."
Carolina opened her arms and hugged him as if trying to extract every bit of warmth from him. Inhaling deeply with her eyes closed, she didn’t notice Aaliyah, whose lips parted in shock at the unfolding scene.