He was used to women catering to his every whim. For him, everything was on schedule: smoothie, slippers, small rituals like Jones had. But today, it’s not Marfa who stands by the massage table in his apartment - it’s a completely different, silent beauty. With calm yet deliberate movements, she eases his weariness. The atmosphere shifts - gentleness turns into something more intense. He walks away without looking back. But the scent of oil and a strange feeling tell him this was no mere chance meeting. And certainly not the last…

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