Love Agreement With The King

She budged the door open, which lead to a splendid spa.

Roselyn was amazed by the view, that was probably the only restaurant that allowed a spa treatment and only God know how many things it reserved.

if he wasn't the prince of Scotland, Roselyn would be worried about the price.

Roselyn walked closer to the spa, although it was located on the ground of that resort, it was still so huge that Roselyn was still shocked by the view.

"Whenever you feel like you can enter that room," John pointed to a door hidden behind some huge plants. If it wasn't for him mentioning that, Roselyn probably wouldn't have noticed.

When her gaze followed his arm, John continued his explanation, "then you will be changed with one robe and we will have some beauty treatments and massages. I heart that's what women usually like from my father so I hope you will appreciate it." John said.

Roselyn's heart may explode from happiness, she wasn't the type of girl who would have a 10 passages skincare routine but massages and beauty treatments always lead to calm and relaxation.

Roselyn after kissing him passionately and sincerely and whispering to him "thank you so much" hastily turned around and ran toward the door.

John chuckled under his breath, understanding his father wasn't wrong when he told him any girl loved beauty treatments.

When Roselyn opened the door, three women carried some towels and a robe. They made her undress herself and wear the robe which smelled as fir.

When Roselyn wore the robe she walked toward a new door, opening it she found John there. He was wearing a black robe and laid on a spa massage table.

She hop up to the next table near to him and although he had his eyes closed he smiled hearing the noise.

"Hello, wife." He whispered.

A floral scent dimmed the room as the masseurs rubbed some cream on their hands and then exposed their backs to begin to massage them.

"Ouch," John complained when the girl pressed over at some painful spots of his.

It was fun to hear he would complain about some trivial massage but when he had three snakes over his neck he would barely clench his teeth to endure the pain.

As the massage continued John groaned 2 times followed by some complaints which the masseuses completely ignores.

Then they spread some oil on their neck and brought them some juice while relaxing music played.

It got better and better every minute, lucky the maids were at home with Kathy to take care of the babies so that Roselyn didn't have to worry nor hurry.

The masseuses put on Roselyn's face some mask made of cream and probably natural ingredients as it smelled like honey and vanilla.

Then they took care of her manicure while John walked in a small thermal bath.

When Roselyn's nails had been polished and filed and her feet had been smothered Roselyn and John walked into the huge spa room. 

The women closed the door to give them some privacy and let them enjoy the moment.

Roselyn dip a foot in the water, it was hot and making bubbles letting steam fill the room. When she sat down the hotness became a pleasure.

She tied her hair with the hair tie she had kept in the pocket of the robe. John walked closer to her and grabbed her hips pushing her close while her hands were too occupied spinning her hair around to avert from him.

 After she was done with her hair fixing she placed his hand on John's shoulders, smooth and oily for the massage, she pressed gently onto them as a delicate massage and she tilted her head to the side closing her eyes when she saw John was going to kiss her.

John's hand held her hips and pressed tightly to lift her and hold the kiss for longer until Roselyn departed leaving him crestfallen by the gesture, probably longing for more.

Didn't he remember they were in a spa and a restaurant? resort? whatever that place was Roselyn didn't think it would be appropriate if they did more than kiss.

She even feel embarrassed to kiss him though they were the only ones in the room.

"Can I ask you one thing?" Roselyn asked as she bent over to pick some flowers from the near vase and she put them in the water. it began to float around them.

John nodded gazing at the solitary flower so he picked another one by slipping it out of the vase and putting it in water as well.

The two flowers chased each other following the water track.

"What were you scared of before you fell in love with me?" Roselyn asked, her question destabilized him to make him wait a few seconds before replying to recollect his thoughts. He slouches forward and hits his flower with two fingers to make it slide faster than Roselyn's flower.

"Maybe I was scared," John replied, meeting her gaze as he stretched his legs.

Roselyn knitted her eyebrows down but he took a long breath as if he had never told anyone what he was going to say.

"I was scared to see what love did to other people, I saw how Victor changed when he fell in love with a girl back then and how he stopped to think putting her before everyone including himself. I thought love made people weak, thoughtless, and foolish." John said.

"And what do you think now?" Roselyn asked, drifting her gaze to the flowers which stopped between the couple.

"I still think love makes you foolish and thoughtless." He said chuckling, Roselyn smiled tucking his hair to the side.

"But I am not scared of it anymore, I think that's fair. You might seem weak to the ones who never got the luck to feel like how it is being in love but deep down you become a better person so that's a fair exchange and reward.. I needed to become a better person and I did with you."