My Little Secret

The Massage

The next day continued…

After school Mathew went to pick Myranda up from school.

“Hey sweetie how was school” Mathew kissing Myranda as she got into the car

“Joey kept on messing with me but mommy says that’s because he like me” Myranda said putting on her seat belt

“Why don’t you just tell the teacher on him?” Mathew asked angry

“Because then I would be a snitch” She said looking a Mathew

“No you won’t, you would be getting him out of your hair; what kind of things does he do to you?” Mathew asked

“He used to just poke me but now he keeps pretending he is kissing me its nasty” Myranda said sticking her tongue out

“What!?” Mathew nearly yelled driving

“I know its nasty” Myranda said

“I will speak to his parents” Mathew said heated

“No please everyone will think I am a snitch” Myranda whined

“It doesn’t matter he shouldn’t do that” Mathew stated

“Please Mathew Please” Myranda begged

“Fine but tell him to leave you alone or he will have to deal with me” Mathew said upset

“Okay” Myranda giggled

“Nobody messes with my Myranda” Mathew said with a smile creasing her cheek with his thumb
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“Myranda do you have any homework?” Mathew asked

“Nopie” Myranda said with a skip in her step

“Oh yea I forgot today was the last day of school” Mathew said walking towards the kitchen

“Yippee” Myranda said jumping up and down

“Are you hungry?” Mathew asked

“Sure what do we have to eat?” Myranda said sitting at the table

“Well we can make sandwiches and after for snack we can make cookies” he said

“Sure” she replied jolly

After an hour of eating and making cookies they sat and ate the cookies while talking about what Myranda likes best in school and what she likes to do when she gets home and the same for Mathew but on a job perspective. They made chocolate cookies and drank milk.

“Hey Myranda why don’t we go up stairs” Mathew suggested

“Sure” she replied

When they got up stairs they talked a little more about things that relax them.

“Hey Myranda have you ever had a message before?” asked Mathew

“Nope” she answered

“May I massage your back madam” said Mathew in a playing voice

“Sure sir” she replied with a giggle

“First I am going to need you to take off your shirt and lay on your stomach” he said

“Okay” she said taking off her shirt walking over to the bed.

Then he started to massage her back. She laid there for a while enjoying the massage.

“What is your favorite flower?” Mathew asked

“Rose” she replied

“Why a rose?” Mathew asked with a chuckle

“Because they are pretty and they smell good” she answered with a giggle

“Really well then what is your favorite candy?” he asked

“Lolly Pops” she answered

“Really what flavor?” he asked

“Blue raspberry” she said

“Oh so what do you think of my massage little miss thing” she asked when he finished

“It felt goooood” she said with a laugh as Mathew tickled her

“Very well thank you Miss. Myranda” He said as he got up

“You may put back on your shirt” he said as he kissed her

“Okay thank you” she said as she got up

“Here let me help you” he said

“Thank you Mathew” she said

“No problem sweetie” and with that he kissed her and left