Late Rent Notice

Nick stormed into the massage parlor ready to shut the place down. "Rent's late again," he barked at Rayveness. She begged for three more days but he wasn't buying it. That's when she called Dyanna out from the back. The blonde looked like trouble on legs, and she didn't hesitate. "Let me work on you," she purred. Nick knew he shouldn't, but he could already feel his shoulders loosening at the thought. "Three days and not a second more," he told Rayveness. "Deal." What he didn't know yet? Dyanna had instructions to keep him on that table until he signed off on a full month. She reached for his shirt while Rayveness locked the front door. Game time. Nick kicked off his shoes like a guy already enjoying the perks.