Ahem has a headache. Part 2 updated, Page 5 - Page 4

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"OK." She put some more oil on her hands, went to apply it to his neck and stopped. "Ahemji?" He looked at her via the mirror and she looked back. "Um, you will need to remove your shirt. I don't want to get oil on it." With some hesitation he undid the buttons of his shirt and cuffs and took the shirt off and watched as Gopi gave another sly look through the mirror. Apparently liking what she saw. He smiled inwardly. He like the way she glanced at him through the mirror.

She applied the oil to his neck and spread her hands over his shoulders rubbing the liquid into his skin. Using her palms and thumbs she massaged from the base of the neck to the nape, back to the base and over the shoulders. She manipulated his head first one way as she rubbed the side of his neck and then did the other side, before returning to the back, continuing for a good twenty minutes or so. In her own way she was beginning to lose herself in what she was doing and didn't notice the slight pain she was experiencing in her fingers, but she brushed that feeling aside. She fingered a small scar on his right shoulder blade as she massaged his shoulders and upper back.

"How did you get this?" she asked, rubbing the scar in a circular motion. He remembered back to when he was a small boy.

"Believe it or not I got that from climbing off a wall. Mom had warned me not to climb it but I didn't listen. Anyway she caught me and shouted and I slid down flush with the wall. There was a nail sticking out on the wall and I managed to catch myself on it. There was so much blood that mom hauled me to the hospital. I needed a couple of stitches."

"Oh." Was all Gopi said and sank down on her knees.

Ahem's head snapped up. "Did she just do what I thought she did." He asked himself. He thought he felt the lightest of kisses on his scar. He saw her reach for some more oil. He turned quickly, grabbed her by the hands and quickly swung her round until she was lying in his lap. He looked into her face and saw the look of fear staring back at him and realised that he might have been scowling. "Did you just do what I thought you did?" he questioned her softly. She nodded. "Don't look so scared. I'm not going to bite. Why?" Gopi shrugged her shoulders.

"I don't know." She looked down. "It was there. I didn't think and then next thing I .." she faltered. He looked deep into those brown eyes and practically lost himself. "Ahemji? Ahemji? He shook himself out of his reverie. "Will you let me up? Please. I might fall." He helped her up but instead of letting her go he sat her carefully on his lap. With both her leg and arm in bandages he had to be careful how he handled her. He looked at her arm and felt guilty. She had set aside her discomfort because of her injuries and ensured his wellbeing. He took her hand in his and massaged her fingers, palms and wrist. "Ahemji? What are you doing? She tried to pull her hand away but he held on.

"Don't pull away from me. I won't hurt you." He assured her. She relaxed a little and allowed him to massage her hand.

ummm ummm I'm a bit gobsmacked at the moment...ummm you do do justice for makin us wait...but Koki walkin in really I'd be more than bloody embarrassed😳...wheres the damn lock dont tell me they did all that without locking the door😲...

but thank you your bout in the corner was really worth it gave some exitememnt for my wknd...

...hmmm now goin back to read it once more...encore encore plzzz