Chapter 131

Mason was so concentrated on the task of locating and tracing Parker’s erector spinae muscles, he hadn’t realized his patient had stopped talking. Pausing the massage, Mason softly asked, “You okay?”

Parker’s only reply was a soft snore.

“Must be my scintillating company.” But Mason wasn’t downhearted.

Parker had played hard during the game; he seemed to be on the field a lot of the time. He’d have to remember to ask sometime why Parker played both offense and defense.

Deciding he’d done all he could, Mason used a towel to wipe the excess oil from Parker’s skin.

“And to think I’d been hoping for a night of sex and passion,” Mason said just above a whisper as he tucked a comforter around the softly snoring athlete.

Mason visited the bathroom to relieve both his bladder and his aching balls, before going back into the bedroom.

“You still asleep?” Mason asked softly.

There was no reply.