In-Law's Advice

Skylar Snow's got her in-law Derrick Pierce swinging by to knock out some house stuff. They wrap that up quick, and she corners him for a chat, dying to pick his brain. She's fresh off her massage cert, but she's stuck on the fancy moves. Derrick's a retired pro masseuse, so she's banking on his hot tips. He jumps in, all helpful vibes, especially when she gripes about standing out in the cutthroat market. That's when he drops the bomb: nuru massages. Ka-ching city, he says. Skylar's clueless—never heard of it—so she begs him to spill. He pauses, smirks, then says sure. They plot to hook up later with the gear. Man, this is gonna be a ride. Few days on, Skylar's all set when Derrick rolls in. He starts walking her through it, but boom—they both peel off their clothes, and holy hell, the air crackles with that forbidden pull. Family or not, they play it cool, keeping it pro. Skylar grabs the nuru gel and slathers it everywhere, her bare skin shining like a damn invitation. With Derrick egging her on, she slides her slick body all over his, grinding close. That little spark? It explodes into a full-on inferno. They fight it hard, but screw it—the heat wins. They dive right in, no holding back.