Wholesome? Massage

Chinami looked around.

She seemed bewildered by the very dim lobby.

“Could the lights be broken...? Aren’t hotel lobbies usually bright...?”

She had no idea—not even in her wildest dreams—that this was a love hotel.

“It’s cozy and nice, isn’t it? Doesn’t it feel calming?”

“Now that you mention it, I suppose it does...”

“That’s good. Would you like to sit on the sofa for a bit?”

“Okaaay...”

Chinami sat demurely on the sofa and looked up at me.

I gave her a gentle smile, then went over to the large panel and found the room number I’d reserved...