Carlos sat down on a chair and picked up a magazine, Triffany frowned, now he was acting like a gentleman.

“Ma’am please this way. You need a massage and toning.” The staff told her as Triffany followed her lead.

A few minutes later, they came out, Triffany was wearing a robe as they lead her to a seat by the dresser mirror. Carlos will glance up from the magazine from time to time to look at her, with a thin smile on his lips.

They finished her pedicure and manicure, did her hair and applied makeup on her face. They let her hair down her shoulders and back. Triffany looks...