"No, I'm not going!" Lola shouted unconsciously and distanced herself from Blake.
Blake's hand holding the tissue froze in mid-air. He looked at her, confused. "Lola, today is Sunday. You promised to give me two massages a week."
So he's not up to something evil? Lola heaved a sigh of relief, but she felt a little bit disappointed for no reason. She looked at her wristwatch and found it was not too late. Since Blake was here, she could go to his place with him so she would be able to come back earlier. As tomorrow was her first day at work, she wanted to take an early night off. "Okay. Wait a minute. I'll be back after leaving something in the room." With that, she walked upstairs.
Watching her from behind, Blake crumpled the tissue with a meaningful smile and stuffed it into his pocket
