Posted by Ensign Viyara Nazeen (Scientist) in Spa On the The Station - Working Out The Kinks

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Daggum Hammor (Chief Operations Officer) in Spa On the The Station - Working Out The Kinks

Posted by Ensign Viyara Nazeen (Scientist) in Spa On the The Station - Working Out The Kinks
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Hammor was feeling much the same, although neither of them said as much. Here, in the heat and mud and with her laying against him, he felt… calm. No stress. No anxiety or planning or preparing or having his mind run through things… He simply was, and that was amazing.

About fifteen minutes later Holsa returned. “Mr. and Mrs. Hammor, I just wanted to check on you. Is everything to your liking?” Daggum looked down at Viyara laying against him and he smiled. “Well… it is from my perspective. What about you, darling? Do you think we need anything?” he asked, mirth dancing in his eyes like flashes of light.

The ‘Mr.’ of Mr. and Mrs. Hammor

“No,” Viyara replied, shaking her head. “Everything is perfect,” she continued and then placed a tender kiss on Daggum’s shoulder. And really it was. Right now everything felt … right. ‘What a strange, yet lovely change,’ she mused silently.

Turning her head without moving away from Daggum, Viyara looked at Holsa and said with a soft chuckle, “I lost track of time. This place is so relaxing. How long have we been in here already?” As she talked to the other woman, she caressed Daggum’s shoulder tenderly with her thumb.

~Mrs. Hammor, aka Viyara Nazeen

Holsa smiled and said “Not to worry, Mrs. Hammor. That happens all the time. You have twenty minutes left in the mud bath. Then the manicure and pedicure and facials for you both, then the couples massage. Is that acceptable, Madame?”

Holsa, Attendant

“That sounds lovely. Thank you so much Holsa,” Viyara replied sweetly and sincerely. She was indeed looking forward to getting pampered a little more, even though part of her wanted to just skip that part and disappear into the suite with Daggum. But she’d be patient. She could be patient. She was sure of it. And really, there was no need to rush things. Neither of them was going to go anywhere after all.

~Mrs. Hammor, aka Viyara Nazeen

Daggum watched Viyara as she spoke with Holsa, and as the Bolian left he kissed her with an insistence bordering on manic. Pulling away, he drew a long breath in and slowly exhaled, his eyes never leaving hers. “You know, I thought for a minute that you were going to cancel the other things and we were going to race to the room…” and he smiled and then laughed. “I’m glad you didn’t. Running right now would be probably be painful.” and he laughed again.

He brushed a piece of mud from her hair and then ran a fingertip down her cheek, the green of his skin a sharp contrast to hers. “Before I forget, I wanted to say thank you. I haven’t had this much fun in forever. And you have made it so. So… thank you.”

The ‘Mr.’ of Mr. and Mrs. Hammor