30 Minutes Earlier.
Inside a luxurious Honda driving down the road, two women could be seen. A woman in her early forties behind the steering who appeared to be the mother and a girl in her youth who was focused on her phone, totally oblivious to her surroundings next to her.
"So baby, what do you think about going to the Spa with me since your swim training got cancelled. A little girlâs time with mom."
The woman, shaking her shoulders along with her wavy brown hair that screamed luxury, beamed a smile as she threw a glance at her daughter who seemed strangely too focused on her phone than usual.
"Hm, why not?"
Racheal shrugged out a response at her nagging Mom who was too desperate to spend time with her. In fact her eyes never left the phone screen, filled with curiosity as she chatted with the other girls in the swimming team chat group.
Earlier this morning a pool of blood had been found inside one of the lockers and a trail of bloody footsteps in the locker room. According to the latest gossip, the school authorities were trying to keep things low which is why their swim training was cancelled.
After getting her daughterâs approval, the woman wasted no time and took a sharp turn. Deciding to head to her usual Spa Centre which was a minute away.
Not long after, they arrived at Tranquil Touch Spa. And as fate would have it, they happened to bump into the owner whose temperament was distinctively more attractive than ever.
Grace also revealed a smile and welcomed her VIP Clients.
Instantly both women hit it off and Grace introduced their new premium services.
"Itâs alright. Why donât you try it out and decide after. If it isnât worth it then donât pay."
Hearing Grace daring words, the woman smiled and took the bait.
She was Carolina.
To her side, Rachael tags along to see her mother off since they would both receive different massage before any other session.
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In the office, just as he stepped in, Miles welcomed his first Client with a polite smile. She even brought her daughter along.
They both crossed eyes but the girl shunned his gaze away and resumed to focus on her phone.
âDamn.â
Meanwhile Miles cursed inwardly in his heart, feeling the blow was too much to bear.
Like every other beauty in Dominion High, his predecessor had a crush on her but felt too inferior to approach, which was a good thing considering the humiliation that would have been added to his plate.
She was way above his league and class, her boyfriend was even on the
schoolâs football team.
She was also in junior year, class A while he was in B.
From the look of it, his infamousness wasnât at a level to keep in memory.
âHehehe. Donât worry, even if I canât have you yet , Iâll try my best to find your Mom for the time beiââ
"And this is?"
Before Miles could complete his thoughts, a voice interrupted him.
It was Carolina.
Slipping her wavy hair, she adjusted the grip on her branded bag.
Perhaps it was because of his predecessorâs attachment to her daughter. Miles hadnât given her a proper glance.
Now that he did, he cursed Rachael.
âThe apple doesnât fall far from the tree they say. Fuck you Racheal.â
Caroline was wearing a cropped denim jacket over a black maxi bodycon dress that accentuated her figure.
Although she wasnât a MILF yet, her body was that of a celebrity when combined with her face card.
Her hips drew a sexy thick curve, her ass definitely was no less.
The disappointing thing was that her breasts werenât big enough to suffocate his face between them, just bigger than the average.
Replying to Carolina.
"Heâs the masseur in charge."
Carolinaâs revealed a look of doubt then askedâ
" Isnât he like, too young?"
Due to the fact his hair was covered by a cap and his Masseur uniform mostly hiding his frame, Carolina couldnât conclude her suspicion.
âHis age is definitely a problem.â
Grace quickly jumped in,
"No need to worry, he has been trained, tested and verified in this field. Ease your worries, heâs up to task."
Miles also bowed respectfully to show his etiquette.
Seeing this, Carolina couldnât refuse and nodded.
"Alright, please take care of my daughter too."
"Sure." Grace agreed.
Carolina walked past Miles in her heels, entering the VIP Spa Room.
Withholding a sly smile, Miles tagged along after receiving a nod from Grace.
Seems Grace wasnât as decent as she looked either. Telling him to go all out definitely meant she wanted to squeeze a huge amount as fee.
âMy pleasure.â