Gigi's body was tightly wound. The feeling of Darryl's hands moving over her back made her feel as if she was electrocuted as she trembled gently.

Her face was burning scarlet as well.

She remained still out of concern that the massage would fail.

"All done!"

A little over ten minutes later, Darryl clapped his hands as he grinned. "Try moving around now. I'm sure that weakness has disappeared."

He used the chance to admire Gigi's curves as he spoke.

There was no denying the fact that Gigi