Page 56 of Tied to Hope
The room the masseuse led them to was set with low lighting and had a gentle waterfall trickling into a pool lit by neon blue lights. Inside the pool of blue water swam several bright orange koi. Brie found the beautiful color contrast charming.
All three of them threw off their clothes, having been used to undressing in front of others during their training at the Center, and laid down on their respective tables.
Brie moaned in pleasure as the masseuse poured warm oil on her skin and began easing the tension out of her muscles. “This is the life…”
Lea was struggling to get comfortable on her massage table, complaining, “These damn boobs…as much as I love them, they can be such a pain sometimes.”
Brie looked over to see her masseuse discreetly handing Lea a pillow to place strategically under her chest so she was fully supported.
Mary snorted in amusement, resting her face in the padded hole.
Lea sat up on her forearms, momentarily interrupting her massage. “So, a man has to decide which of three women he plans to marry. So, he tests them by giving each of them five thousand dollars to see what each will do with the money.
“The first woman gets a complete spa treatment and makeover to make herself look good for the man.”
“Smart choice,” Mary agreed lazily.
“The second woman takes her five thousand and buys the man gifts and gadgets he’d like to make him happy.”
“Dumb bitch…” Mary responds, sounding bored.
“And the third woman invests the money, making a hefty return on it, and pays back the man his five thousand.”
“Brilliant,” Brie pipes up, enjoying Lea’s little story.
“So, the man is finally ready to decide, and marries the woman with the biggest boobs.”
Brie started giggling while Mary grumbled.
“That’s just like a man. Fuckers…”
Brie laughed at Mary. “So says the woman who uses her good looks to manipulate men all the time.”
“Shut up, you,” Mary told her, but Brie heard a soft chuckle coming from her table.
Lea winked at Brie before lying back down on the table, a huge grin on her face.
The three of them lay there in bliss for several minutes before Mary muttered, “It’s nice when the three of us assholes get together.”
Both Lea and Brie lifted their heads to look at each other in disbelief.
“So, Mary, what’s been up with you?” Brie ventured as she relaxed back onto the table.
“Another film in the works. You know, same-o, same-o,” she replied with disinterest. “So…about that documentary. Is it a go or not? I’m set to make the push as soon as you give me the word.”
Brie knew Mary was purposely avoiding her question, so she baited her. “If I give you the down-low on my next release, you have to give me more than ‘same-o, same-o’.”
Mary shrugged. “Fine.”
Satisfied with her answer, Brie told them, “Despite my misgivings about a certain producer who shall remain nameless, Ihavedecided to release the second documentary and am working on the edits now.”
Lea squealed from her table. “Yay! I’m so happy!”
“Mary,” Brie asked, “are you okay with your scene with Faelan being used in the film?”
Mary tried to sound neutral, but Brie heard the catch in her voice when she asked, “What did Faelan say?”
“I wanted to ask you first.”
