Chapter 112: Happy Times
Gwendolyn’s POV
"You are a phoenix. Ageless, Regenerate, Rejuvenate,"
"You are a phoenix, Ageless, Regenerate, Rejuvenate,"
Gwendolyn listened to the message in a loop. The calm voice washing over her and telling her exactly what she needed to hear.
Closing her eyes, she let the words sink in deeper.
Willing all that was being said to become a reality for her. Around her, her three very skilled massage therapists continued to work on her body. Taking all of the tension out of her frame with practiced hands, and leaving Gwendolyn feeling more relaxed than she had felt in quite some time.
As they worked, and she listened to her mantra, she could almost convince herself that she could feel the oils that they were using seeping into her skin. The liquids helping her already perfect skin become even more radiant.
By the time that they finished with her full body massage, covered her with a warm towel and left, Gwendolyn was feeling pleasantly loose. Rolling onto her back, she pressed a button, and the top end of her massage table began to bend upwards, only stopping once she was slightly reclined. Breathing in and out she let the soothing recording carry on for a bit. Focusing on it more deeply now that she was no longer being distracted by hands moving over her body.
Humming softly, Gwendolyn snapped her fingers, and the recording in the background immediately went quiet.
When she snapped them again, the attendant who had been waiting patiently in the corner of the room immediately moved forward.
The young woman presenting Gwendolyn with a bottle of water and her phone.
She reached for the bottle first, took a sip, gave it back to the girl, ( part of her wanted to pour the remainder of the liquid over the young woman’s hair, but she was too relaxed for that. So the girl got to keep her hair dry). Not knowing how lucky she was, the attendant held out Gwendolyn’s phone and the heiress took it. Settling down properly, Gwendolyn began scrolling through her social media accounts. On a whim, she searched for Ryan Terrell. The information that came up would have made a big smile stretch her face had she not been worried about laugh lines.
***
At long last, it seemed that the natural order of things was being restored. Whatever funk Ryan had been in, it looked like he had finally gotten over it. Scrolling through the pictures of him enjoying a night out in the town.
Gwendolyn found herself placing her phone on her lap and clapping her hands to express her joy.
Finally, her man was behaving the way that she expected him to. Not only had Ryan gone out, he had managed to bag twins... how lovely.
Staring at the pictures in approval, Gwendolyn found herself wishing that she were in her mirror room.
It would have been great to be able to see herself while she viewed the splendid piece of news.
At long last, her Ryan was back to picking flavours of the night and taking them home.
Unable to stop a giggle from escaping her lips Gwendolyn covered her mouth with her hand.
For a while there she had been worried that Ryan had moved on. But these latest pictures were all the proof that she needed. She was still the only woman for Ryan Terrell.
Nobody would take her place.
Wanting to amplify all of the joy and happiness that she was feeling, Gwendolyn left the spa way sooner than she had intended to. But she did not leave without a plan.
Instead, she headed straight home and went directly into her mirror room
Dropping the towel that she had not bothered to take off when she’d left the spa. Gwendolyn stared at all of her reflections, even the ones up in the ceiling, and only while looking at herself did she allow a true smile to grace her features.
"I’ve still got it," She said proudly, and her reflections said the same. Turning in a slow circle, Gwendolyn took in all of her perfection, and loved everything that she saw.
This was the body that had conquered Ryan Terrell. The beauty that he could never get over. No matter how many women he slept with he would always be hers to play with for life. The thrill that came from looking at herself and knowing just how much power she wielded was intoxicating.
Gwendolyn would have loved to just get lost in it. But after only two hours enjoying herself in the mirror room, she was interrupted by a knock on the door.
Just as she was about to fire the person on the other side. The maid said words that were music to Gwendolyn’s ears.
"Madam, your yoga instructor is here," Her heart instantly feeling lighter, Gwendolyn decided that she would let the woman keep her job.
***
"Alright, breathe in, now breathe out," Her yoga instructor said as they went through the forms. Gwendolyn let the man guide her, but in truth she did not really need the man
She had been practicing yoga for years now.
She was well aware of what she was doing. The truth was that she needed the man’s help with ’certain stretches’ that had very little to do with yoga. As the man continued to coach her through different poses, Gwendolyn made sure to make each pose as sensual as possible, tempting him.
Sure enough halfway through he began getting the names wrong, and by the time that they were done for the day he followed behind her not even able to speak. The man was so far gone that he did not even try to hide the very visible, and very big, erection that he was spotting. Swaying her hips from side to side as she moved. Gwendolyn could not help the thrill that went through her when she thought about how pretty soon, it would be Ryan following behind her, her man finally returning to his rightful place.
