Massage after a stressful day

After a long, exhausting day at the office, Julia simply longed for peace and quiet. When she closed the door to her apartment behind her, she ruled out the worries and stress of the day. She knew that she wanted to do something good for herself. A look at her watch reminded her that it was time for her weekly relaxation. The soft sounds of music came from the background while the light in her living room was muffled. She turned on the kettle for a calming tea and prepared for the massage she had booked for the evening. The masseur, Thomas, was known for having hands that not only relieved muscle tension but also provided a feeling of pampering and relief. As the doorbell rang, she felt a wave of anticipation streaming through her body. She opened the door and found a tall man in front of her whose bright smile immediately calmed her down. His presence filled the room as he set up the massage bench and oils. Julia couldn't remember the last time she was so excited. “Hi Julia, ready to relax? “, he asked in a voice as warm as the tea she had just prepared. Julia nodded and felt a slight tingling in her stomach. That was the moment she had been waiting for. The room was filled with a soft scent of lavender, which had a calming effect. Thomas asked her to lie down on the couch and she obeyed him as she tried to leave the thoughts of the hectic day behind her. The touch of his hands only counted seconds, but it felt like a short eternity. He knew exactly where to push, and as she lowered her head into the pillow, she felt all the tension in her body begin to release. She suddenly felt his hands move around her shoulders and neck, and she sighed softly. The more she relaxed, the more the tension between them grew. Julia knew that she was in the hands of the man who could give her the best evening of her week. And as he leaned over her, she felt his breath lingering on her ear for a brief moment. The world around them disappeared, there were only the two of them. The next second, she felt his hands slide down her back and she gasped softly as he intensified the pressure. The light in the room was warm, the scent of lavender flattered her senses, and when her eyes met his, the room was filled with an inexplicable attraction. Her senses seemed intoxicated, the lines between professional distance and immediate familiarity began to blur. “Let yourself fall completely,” he whispered, and at that moment, when the pressure of his hands changed in a dangerous way, where desire and relaxation became one, it happened. The room breathed in for a moment and the atmosphere was charged. But before they could dive into this world, their cell phone rang and the connection was lost. Confused, she squinted as the moment was lost and left her in a floating expectation. What would happen if the cell phone hadn't rang? Her mind swirled as she felt the uncertainty, and the excitement of the moment faded away like a distant melody.