Aniyah began to rise from the bed when she heard the bedroom door open.
Jason, worried about the distressed look on her face, sat beside her as he motioned for her to lie back down.
"What's wrong?" Jason asked.
"I'm good."
Aniyah continued to push herself up, her face as emotionless as she could make it. Even though her body was screaming with pain and discomfort.
"What hurt?"
"Everything." She chuckled.
Shit. She thought. Even laughing hurts.
"It feels like that pain you get the day after a workout." Aniyah rubbed her arms. "It’s like the day after a Maya workout."
Jason smiled.
"Ouch. You must feel like shit." He began running his fingers across her legs. Applying enough pressure that left her groaning from the mixture of pain and pleasure that came from his massage.
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