Teaching Her Bratty Client A Lesson

Reya Lovenlight's got this spoiled little firecracker, Emma Rosie, lined up as her next massage client. Emma's all attitude, a total entitled teen who won't shut her trap, snapping rude comments from the second she struts in. It grates on Reya, but she bites her tongue, keeping that pro vibe locked in tight. She kneads Emma's tense shoulders, works down those sassy curves, but Emma just keeps yapping—demanding more pressure, whining about the oil being too cold. Reya grits her teeth, hands steady on the girl's skin, sweat beading on her own brow from the bullshit. Then Emma drops the bomb: she wants a happy ending, like it's her goddamn right. That's the last straw. Reya snaps, pinning Emma with a glare that could melt steel. 'Fine, you little brat,' she growls, voice dripping with that no-bullshit edge. 'I'll give you your happy ending—but only if you do every filthy thing I say. Time to learn your place.' Emma's eyes widen, but Reya's already in charge, ready to flip the script and school this punk in the art of submission.