Chapter 90

• His thumb pressed against a sore spot on the arch of her left foot, expertly loosening a lingering cramp, and Ava sighed in rapturous delight as she felt herself begin to moisten between her legs. He was flirting with her, with his words and with his hands, and Ava was only too eager to flirt with him.
• "Perhaps I should be more explicit then, dear Dr. Günther. Despite your sense of doctorly propriety for a woman in my condition, I must inform you that your massage is causing what I might classify as a...carnal reaction," Ava mentioned.
• She paused, wondering what kind of quip he'd return with. When he didn't answer after several moments, Ava sighed, certain that he was done flirting with her.