A Dirty Job

Rob stumbles into the massage parlor, looking like a hot mess from the construction site. He flashes Rayveness an apologetic grin. 'Sorry for showing up this wrecked—been busting my ass all day under that brutal sun. Need to shake off this stress bad.' Asa, smirking like she owns the place, leads him upstairs to the massage room. She keeps eyeing him up, purring about how she digs sexy, strong, dirty boys just like him. 'I can tell you're knotted up tight, stud. Gonna take some extra work to loosen you right.' Rob nods, all in. Asa peels off her clothes, unveiling that killer slim body—curves in all the right spots—and damn, the fun kicks off with a wicked spark.