CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN
The massage turned out to be just everything I both wanted and needed. The masseuse massaging me, whose name I had gathered to be Eun-Kyung, had to be literally the best masseuse I’d ever gotten. With her hands skillfully working on my back, I let my eyes fall shut. Shane was already flirting with his masseuse while Joanna was enjoying the massage as much as me. My thoughts unintentionally switched to the one man I was trying so bad to avoid thinking about. Why the hell was he living, breathing in my headspace and not giving me the time of the day?
“Um…I know it’s not professional to ask but do you happen to be Rency, the author of Dark Desire?” Eun-Kyung suddenly questioned, interrupting me from my thoughts.
“You’ve read my book?” I questioned in surprise. I
