Chapter 17 Sit On Me

• The client's body got exposed bit by bit, revealing his healthy tan. Chelsea wondered if he was a fitness enthusiast, what with his chiseled pecs and abs. Even his Apollo's belt was so well-defined that she couldn't help but admire it.
• When she saw where it led to, Chelsea felt her cheeks flush up even more. She quickly looked away and peeled the robe off his shoulders. Huh? What's this? A wound? Upon closer inspection, she realized that the large wound on her client's collarbone had a scab formed over it.
• “I don't remember seeing this wound yesterday. How did you get it? And why is it so big?” Chelsea asked as she gently touched his wound. Thankfully, there was no more bleeding as the blood clot had formed and hardened.