Post by ava on May 6, 2010 11:23:31 GMT -8
Her job was finally done for the day and Ava wanted to relax. Because she had assisted in sickbay she had missed the opportunity to enjoy DS9. She had wanted to hang out with a few of the other officers aboard in a more relaxed environment, but everyone had been called aboard now and it looked as if they were going to depart soon.
Feeling both excited about the new adventure and deflated after a tiresome day, Ava returned to her room, showered and slipped on one of her more casual dresses. She would go enjoy a massage and a fruity drink in the holodecks. That would surely relax her body and prepare her for the next day.
Letting her hair fall loosely over her shoulders, she ordered the computers to lower the lights in her room as she left her quarters in route to holodeck one.
When she arrived, she found the holodecks desolate. Unperturbed, she called up a program she had overheard a group of female ensigns chatting about. It was called “Sex on the Beach,” unfortunately and she had a hard time getting the name out of her mouth. According to them, the holographic masseuse had hands like a God and a body like Adonis. Not one for getting excited over some imaginary hunk, she had to say that she was curious to see just now ‘charming’ this masseuse was.
Before her eyes a beach front resort materalized into view. Large balcony doors were open to the sunset beyond which cast an inviting glow into the condo where she now stood. She could smell the enticing smell of sea water and sand, as well as feel the warm wind caress her bare skin. The beach house was dimly lit and cool, the furniture expensive for a 21th century home.
Casting her gaze about the room, Ava moved toward the massage table where an array of oils, creams and heated stones were laid. Lavendar, vanilla and cocoa nut oil. The intermingled scents did wonders and she grew more excited.
Retreating to a private room to undress, she made her way back to the tables and found the masseuse waiting for her. He was tall, brunette and good looking. He looked like any other handsome man she had seen. His cocky smile was in place as he watched her approach. He even had the audacity to check her out. Tucking her towel a bit more securely around her body, she pursed her lips as she approached him.
“What shall you like, my foxy kitten?” he said in his thick Spanish accent.
Foxy kitten? Ava mentally rolled her eyes as she clambered onto the table.
“Anything. I’m sure you’ve got something up your…” she looked at his bare, bronze chest. As if trying to impress her, he made his pecks dance. Up, down, up down. Wide eyed and flushed, Ava pressed her lips together and looked away. “Never mind.”
She situated herself on her stomach and rested her head on the small pillow underneath her head. The man draped her towel over her bottom and the breeze of air from doing so sent chills up her spine. Trying to relax as he man began to rub her shoulders, she closed her eyes and pictured herself out on that beach in the arms of a friend, a lover and a confidant. The image that came to mind was of striking blue eyes and dark hair. A world away it seemed, but yet not that far. Sighing exhaustedly, Ava gave into the massage and into her daydreams.
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Feeling both excited about the new adventure and deflated after a tiresome day, Ava returned to her room, showered and slipped on one of her more casual dresses. She would go enjoy a massage and a fruity drink in the holodecks. That would surely relax her body and prepare her for the next day.
Letting her hair fall loosely over her shoulders, she ordered the computers to lower the lights in her room as she left her quarters in route to holodeck one.
When she arrived, she found the holodecks desolate. Unperturbed, she called up a program she had overheard a group of female ensigns chatting about. It was called “Sex on the Beach,” unfortunately and she had a hard time getting the name out of her mouth. According to them, the holographic masseuse had hands like a God and a body like Adonis. Not one for getting excited over some imaginary hunk, she had to say that she was curious to see just now ‘charming’ this masseuse was.
Before her eyes a beach front resort materalized into view. Large balcony doors were open to the sunset beyond which cast an inviting glow into the condo where she now stood. She could smell the enticing smell of sea water and sand, as well as feel the warm wind caress her bare skin. The beach house was dimly lit and cool, the furniture expensive for a 21th century home.
Casting her gaze about the room, Ava moved toward the massage table where an array of oils, creams and heated stones were laid. Lavendar, vanilla and cocoa nut oil. The intermingled scents did wonders and she grew more excited.
Retreating to a private room to undress, she made her way back to the tables and found the masseuse waiting for her. He was tall, brunette and good looking. He looked like any other handsome man she had seen. His cocky smile was in place as he watched her approach. He even had the audacity to check her out. Tucking her towel a bit more securely around her body, she pursed her lips as she approached him.
“What shall you like, my foxy kitten?” he said in his thick Spanish accent.
Foxy kitten? Ava mentally rolled her eyes as she clambered onto the table.
“Anything. I’m sure you’ve got something up your…” she looked at his bare, bronze chest. As if trying to impress her, he made his pecks dance. Up, down, up down. Wide eyed and flushed, Ava pressed her lips together and looked away. “Never mind.”
She situated herself on her stomach and rested her head on the small pillow underneath her head. The man draped her towel over her bottom and the breeze of air from doing so sent chills up her spine. Trying to relax as he man began to rub her shoulders, she closed her eyes and pictured herself out on that beach in the arms of a friend, a lover and a confidant. The image that came to mind was of striking blue eyes and dark hair. A world away it seemed, but yet not that far. Sighing exhaustedly, Ava gave into the massage and into her daydreams.
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