414 Massaged
"Who?" asked Arthur. Not that he was interested, but he needed to respond, and it wouldn't hurt to know.
"The Second Princess of Japan, Yukiko, she went to high school here and will still be studying here. Some Princesses from Europe and the Middle East will also be studying here. Interesting, right? Maybe you'll be in the same class as them." Linda laughed.
"And as long as you put in the effort, I don't think it's hard for you to get any of them into bed even without a special relationship," she added.
"The princesses have high ethics, don't compare them to you," Arthur replied while shaking his head.
He succeeded with Yukiko, but that was only because the latter had to serve him even though she ended up doing it because she liked it.
Perhaps it was indeed similar to what Linda said.
"Even if they had high ethics, their lust would be no different," Linda replied.
"Trust me, they'll get horny when they see you, and fantasize about it. Coupled with their constrained lives, they'll be even more curious. What I'm saying is a fact I've seen for myself. There is no shortage of princesses who end up becoming naughty even though secretly."
"..."
"Hehehe, interesting isn't it? You know, the one from Spain is very beautiful, I must admit," the woman added with a soft laugh.
"Do you know Linda?" said Arthur in response.
"What?" the woman asked.
"In this world, the most ordinary thing for me is a beautiful woman, I have tasted too many beautiful women, some dare not even be dreamed of by other men," Arthur replied.
"Tsk!" Linda chuckled briefly at hearing his question.
"Yeah, it's probably boring for you to talk about beautiful women because there doesn't seem to be any woman you can't sleep with as long as you want, I'll stop now," she said.
After saying that, she rested her head on his shoulder.
"Of course, you don't feel any sort of boredom with beautiful women, do you? You still enjoy it, right?" she asked with an expression that looked like she was worried.
Perhaps what worried her the most was that she'd go crazy if she couldn't make love to him anymore.
"Don't worry, it's one of man's primary instincts, like eating and drinking. One won't get bored unless they themselves do something to change their brain state," Arthur replied.
"Mmm, may you forever be interested in making love," Linda said with a happy smile.
She also caressed Arthur's chest gently.
Knock! Knock!
"May I come in!" Ayla's voice echoed from outside, asking for permission.
Linda replied, "please!"
After that, the door was opened by the fat woman.
Now she was carrying a large tray of various snacks and a bottle of chilled white wine plus two cups.
Her expression did not change as she watched Linda rest her head on Arthur's shoulder.
She stepped inside, walked to the table and placed the tray on it.
"Please enjoy," she said softly.
"Thank you!" Linda responded and picked up the fries coated in secret seasoning.
"Mr. Arthur, would you be interested in a massage?" Ayla suddenly said to Arthur in a polite tone.
"Massage?" Arthur was a little surprised to hear that.
"Hahaha. It's one of the specialty services in this restaurant, and Ayla is the most skilled," Linda responded.
"Trust me, it's hard to find anyone better than her. She uses a special technique inherited from her ancestor. It is said that her ancestor learned massage in Southeast Asia. Although Ayla was young, she was often called upon by big names to give them massages. Of course, the fee for her services is not cheap."
Before Arthur could say anything, Linda said to Ayla, "I'll pay for him, come on, get the oil!"
Ayla smiled at that before leaving again.
Arthur looked at Linda uncertainly while the latter said, "don't worry, she's a professional. You must have a busy life, right, considering you can afford such a magnificent house. Well, you should get a massage once in a while to keep your mind at ease."
Ayla came back faster this time because she only picked up something, a bottle filled with golden-colored oil.
"Mr. Arthur, would you like a full body massage or just legs?" she asked as she walked in front of Arthur.
The latter did not refuse, he replied, "just the legs!"
After that, he pulled his pants up.
"Please put your feet here, it's better if you lie down," Ayla said as she directed her hand to the side backrest of the sofa.
She herself took a chair to sit down.
At the same time, Linda shifted her ass to the side and then pulled Arthur's head to lay it on her thigh.
This was indeed comfortable, so Arthur continued to accept it.
"Hehehe, enjoy," she said.
Ayla spilled the oil into her palm before applying it to Arthur's feet.
It was slippery and warm, giving a comfortable sensation.
Then, Ayla began to massage Arthur's feet.
The massage got better with time so Arthur closed his eyes to enjoy it.
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At the same time, Linda continued eating snacks. She also poured wine into a cup and drank it until "Mm!!!" Arthur's mouth made a little sound because it was indeed a wonderful sensation.
The woman was massaging quite hard, but it was really comfortable.
Seeing Arthur showing satisfaction, Ayla looked pleased.
The massage got better with time so Arthur closed his eyes to enjoy it.
At the same time, Linda continued eating snacks. She also poured wine into a cup and drank it until her cheeks turned red.
It seemed to be a very strong wine.
"Eat," she said, taking a snack for Arthur and placing it in front of his mouth.
Arthur parted his lips, letting her put the snack in his mouth without opening his eyes.
Ayla observed them occasionally, but she didn't seem bothered at all. She continued to massage without any movement errors.
It was just that, in the middle of her work, her cell phone suddenly made a small beep, indicating an incoming message.
She paused briefly to check it and it caused a shock on her face.
"Who sent you a message?" asked Linda as she saw her expression.
"Boss Kelvin, he wants me to accompany him to see Mrs. Isabel tonight, and give her a massage," Ayla replied.
"You mean Mrs. Isabel who will be sworn in as Minister of the Interior tomorrow?" Linda was very surprised when she heard Ayla's words.
She couldn't help but glance at Arthur who suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Ayla.
"Yeah, she should be. Hmph, that guy really doesn't know any limits. He thinks he's worthy of Mrs. Isabel just because he's rich," Ayla replied with a cold snort.
"And he wants to use me to make a good impression on Mrs. Isabel, hmph." At the thought of that, Ayla looked even more unhappy.
"Are you going to refuse his request?" asked Linda with a strange expression.
"No, I'll accept it. When else would I get to meet Mrs. Isabel, but Kelvin will have to pay dearly," replied Ayla.
"Who is Kelvin?" Arthur suddenly cut in and asked, much to Ayla's surprise as she thought a man as attractive as him wouldn't be interested in another man.
Even so, Ayla still answered. "One of the businessmen in this city. Although not the richest, he's quite handsome, and still in his early 40s, so he's very popular."
"Ohhh..." Arthur smiled a cold smile that was almost invisible, but could be felt by Linda and Ayla.
The latter was naturally confused as she had no idea why Arthur would react like that.
It even caused her to wonder if Arthur was also Isabel's admirer who admired her to the point of having a huge crush on her.
To Ayla, this was very strange as Arthur was still young.
Of course, she was open-minded, so whatever it was, she would not make any bad comments as long as it did not harm any party.
She even wondered what it would be like if a young man expressed feelings for Isabel and Isabel accepted.
If that young man was Arthur, Ayla thought that things would still look romantic since he at least had stunning looks.
Ayla didn't try to talk about it, she continued to massage Arthur's feet.
When the time came, she pulled his toes until they creaked.
It made Arthur's legs feel very light instantly.
"Done," Ayla said before standing up.
"How do you feel now?" asked Linda as Arthur sat up. She showed a strange smile as she glanced at Arthur's legs.
"It's good," Arthur replied. He picked up some snacks and ate them.
Unfortunately, the tray was almost empty. He himself ate quite a lot while lying down.
"Shall we go now?" asked Linda.
She then drank another cup of wine so that her cheeks became even redder.
However, her body still seemed to be stable.
At the same time, she handed her cell phone to Ayla, presumably telling her to transfer money.
After looking at the wall clock, Arthur nodded and stood up immediately followed by Linda.
Even when she stood up, she was still very stable.
As soon as Ayla returned her cell phone, she took a step.
Ayla remained in the room, watching the two leave with a relaxed smile.
It took a long time before Arthur and Linda were back in the car.
The latter was still the driver. She was even driving very fast.
Before long, the car arrived at an elite residential area where every average house had two or three floors with luxury cars in the yard.
It's a very quiet neighborhood. Perhaps even if there was political unrest, it wouldn't reach this neighborhood.
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