Jerrod gets a massage, but he's surprised to recognize her.

Enjoy..

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Jerrod put the car in park and stared up at the big red letters on the sign... MASSAGE. He'd driven past this place countless times but he hadn't tried it yet. He grinned and felt the small, excited flutter of anticipation through his chest. He strode through the parking lot, flipping his keys back and forth across his palm. The storefront was unassuming, which he took as a good sign.

Bells above his head announced him as he stepped in through the dark-tinted glass door. The entry area was predictably small, a window above a counter next to...