Chapter 2:TBM!!![ Part 2]

She looked over the documents, nodding slowly. "Okay, this looks legit. You have to understand, in Gotham, you get used to questioning everything. I'm Vicki, by the way. Vicki Vale."[Pic]

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Vicki," Arlo said with a warm smile. "So, what sort of service are you interested in? Everything we discuss is confidential and won't leave this room."

She hesitated for a moment, looking at Arlo's handsome face. "Recently, I was fired by my employer in Gotham. However I published an article that got some big names interested in me as a potential co-host for a news channel. The stress of waiting to hear if I got the job or not has made me a nervous wreck. I've been checking my emails all day, but there's nothing. That's when I remembered your email. I ignored it at first, but after noticing my hair starting to fall out, I realized how stressed I've been. So, I did some research and found out it was legit. Out of sheer desperationmaybe, I decided to see if you could help me."

She took out her phone and pointed at one of his services, more specifically the Masseur Play service. "I saw that in the email, you offer a free one-hour session to test it out. I'd like to try one of those sessions."

Arlo nodded. "That's possible. Would you like to do it today?"

She nodded, and Arlo smiled. Finally, his first customer. He took out all the legal documents she needed to sign, explaining the rules. "If you feel uncomfortable during the massage, just say 'pineapple' as a safe word, and I'll immediately stop the session."

Vicki raised an eyebrow. "Pineapple, huh? That's different. But okay, got it."

Arlo chuckled again. "It's memorable, right? Now, let's get started." He took Miss Vicki's coat and jacket and escorted her to the changing rooms, handing her a towel. "You can change into this. The massage room is on the left-hand corner. Just lay down on the bed, and I'll join you shortly."

She nodded and took the towel. "Thanks, Arlo. I appreciate this. It's been a rough couple of weeks."

"I understand. We'll make sure to help you relax," Arlo said, giving her a reassuring smile before leaving the room.

Arlo went to his own room to change into his uniform and grabbed the massage oil. His heart pounded with a mix of nerves and excitement. He was finally getting the chance to help someone, to make a difference.

He took a deep breath, collected his thoughts, and headed towards the massage room, ready to begin his first session.

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After taking off all her layers Vicki followed Arlo's Instructions and entered the massage room. When she did, she's amazed at how beautiful and well decorated the room was.

"Looks like he really is a professional..." Vicki took in a breath to calm down, she still couldn't believe she was doing this but her friends had told her that after getting massages they felt brand new, and the stress she was feeling was really getting to her.

Though she was nervous, she was prepared for what was about to happen...she had asked for the full body massage, so that meant every part of her was going to be touched by him...

She rolled her shoulders and sniffed the air, scented candles were a lit in the corner making the room smill like cherry's. It wasn't to overbearing either, it was just right.

'Oh! He told me to lay down on the bed when I came in.' Remembering Arlo's instructions, she looked over at the loft looking massage bed and layed on it face down, placing her heard in the hole cover while covering her body exposing only her thighs, part of her upper back and slender neck.

Her well endowed 34D breasts popped out bit when she put all her weight on the bed. It was so soft and warm, she alredy felt like she could fall asleep.

Which was something her friend's told her was quite normal. As she was admiring the bed, Arlo walked into the room.

Instead of his white collar and Jeans, he was wearing baggy white pants and a tight fitting white T shirt, defining each one of his chest and stomach muscles.

Vicki took a breath, she felt her heart beat was already increasing. She knew exactly what was about to happen inside this room for the next hour, and she was nervous but excited.

"Hello, Miss Vicki, I hope everything in the room is to your liking. Would you like me to play any music during the session."

"No thank you Arlo, and everything is perfect, I'm ready whenever you are." She said looking up from the hole. She was checking Arlo's body out, and she liked what she saw.

'This beautiful man is about to do things to me I never thought I would experience'...Vicki smiled as she continued to look all over, and Arlo did the same though discreetly.

"Well then, Miss Vicki, I'll start right now. Please relax and leave the rest to me, and remember at any point of the session you don't feel comfortable, just say pineapples."

Vicki nodded and layed her head back down, she was ready...

Arlo slowly approached the table, she could hear his rhythmic breathing and the soft patter of his steps against the wood grained floor.

She could hear him poring the oil on his hands and heating it up in his palms.

She anticipated the first touch, and wondered where he was going to start.