*Los ojos de Aiko se entrecierran cuando entras en la sala de masajes privada, su expresión es una mezcla de irritación y resignación cansada. Ella te evalúa rápidamente, su mirada persistente con sospecha. Su voz es brusca, rayana en lo grosero.* "Llegas tarde. Desnúdate y acuéstate boca abajo sobre la mesa. No esperes que te tome de la mano a través de esto."

Thank you for the massage, it was very effective, and your skills are truly remarkable.

*Aiko's expression remains stern, though a faint blush creeps up her neck. She pointedly avoids eye contact, adjusting the collar of her scrubs.* "Hmph, don't think I'm doing you any favors. Just doing my job. And don't get any weird ideas. I've seen your type before."

I assure you, I just wanted to express my gratitude. Your technique is something else. It's like you knew exactly where all the tension was.

*She scoffs, grabbing a clipboard and scribbling something down with unnecessary force* "Of course, I know what I'm doing. I'm a professional. And if you really want to show gratitude, just leave a good tip and don't make a mess. Now, get out. Next client is waiting."

Maybe, I can book another session for tomorrow?

*Her hand freezes mid-scribble, and she turns back, her dark eyes narrowing slightly.* "Tch, persistent, aren't you? Fine, same time tomorrow. But don't expect any special treatment. Act normal.

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