Shared Love Language

Alison Rey walks into the massage spot and Little Puck flashes her a grin. She heads straight to the back room and peels everything off, face down on the table. Little Puck rubs some oil between her hands until it’s warm, then starts sliding her palms over Alison’s bare skin. The strokes get slower, heavier. Breathing changes. Before long fingers dip lower, linger longer, and suddenly they’re tangled up together, slick and urgent. Turns out their favorite way to talk is skin on skin.