Cherry Blossom Massage Traverse City Novels & Stories

"It’s a salad with alfalfa and pomegranate seeds. The hostess at the restaurant agreed with me that pomegranates should totally still be having a moment. They’re so juicy and tart, and they look like little jewels in your food. You’re going to love it." "Thank you, Chloe." She kisses Mason on the corner of the mouth and perches on the arm of his chair. "Are you guys working?" "We were." Bitchy. Rein it in. "I'll be one second. I promise. Mason, I came because I'm going to Joshua Tree this weekend with my sister and the energy practitioner she keeps trying to get me to see and I just wanted to make sure you don’t have any events you need me for?" "No. Nothing that I know of. Go have fun."

“What do you mean?” “He’s teasing you, Anne.” Cain stood and held out his hand. “Though you’re more than welcome to me, should you be interested.” He wriggled his eyebrows and then laughed. “Actually, Brad asked me to give you a massage tonight. He thought you might be sore after hiking up to Blackbird Lake. I’m the official masseur for Feral Passions, and tonight, gorgeous girl, now that I’m no longer starving, I will be at your service.”

Ashton nodded knowingly as he gestured to their driver to start the tour. “I’m so excited! How long is the ride?” She caught his hand as the carriage started its tour, listening to the rhythmic clip-clop of the horse’s hooves. The picturesque surrounding, the warmth of his hand holding hers, and the intoxicating feel of his body close to hers were enough to make her wish the trip would never end. “Forty-five minutes!” The next forty-five passed by, watching the landmarks of the world-famous park at a leisurely pace. The 2.5-mile trail included views of Cherry Hill, Wollman Rink, Bethesda Fountain, Sheep Meadow, and more.

"Make it sure," he finally concedes. "She is scheduled to give a reading later this evening and needs to be at her best." "Of course." With that, Mateo offers me an arm, which I happily take. "Then shall we?" he beams, sending my heart into a panic. "Lead the way." "Sure." Outside, the sun is high in the sky, and a nice breeze tickles my skin. It’s a perfect spring day, and the cherry blossoms above are in full bloom.

I asked. Carmen cleared her throat, and I just felt like she was about to lie to me. “I just have my own schedules for the day before the event, and I thought that since you already gave us a break, I had the rest of the morning and noon to myself,” she blurted out. “However, Chase, if you want the leg massage, I suggest we begin right now, but bear in mind that without the balm, there might be only a little effect, and also, my best friend is present,” she added.

Crystal parked the car in front of the Han river park and took her phone from her purse before getting down from the car. It's still dark, and so cold. She wrapped her scarf around her and rolled her eyes around. The pathway was dense with rows of cherry blossom trees. The late winter breeze made her legs numb though it was quite refreshing with the touch of the pleasant smell of the trees and flowers. The place was so peaceful at this hour. Obviously, who will come here now?

She turned her attention back to watching the children, but the small, satisfied smile on her lips made it clear— She was enjoying torturing him. — Meanwhile, across the city, James stood atop a scenic hill, overlooking a vast cherry blossom forest. He had spent days tracking down this place. After searching, he finally discovered that this was the only cherry blossom grove in New York. Unfortunately, he had come at the wrong time—the blooming season had passed. The trees were now lush and green, with no falling petals. He closed his eyes, trying to recall his memories. In his mind, faint, fragmented images surfaced—a blurry vision of himself running through falling cherry blossoms.

Kiera took a deep breath, savoring the moment and feeling grateful for this peaceful escape from their hectic lives. Both of them lay lazily on the back of the blanket, their bodies a mere distance apart, looking up and cherishing the blossom falling down. As they lay there, Kiera couldn't help but notice the delicate fragrance of the cherry blossoms filling the air. It was as if nature itself had created a symphony of sights, sounds, and scents to soothe their souls.

A dozen or more rays from the golden sun set low on the horizon look like flames dancing across white water moving down stream. Soft foam splashes gently over exposed rock, around the golden light sprinkling butterfly kisses on the water. The wind catches my hair. It feels cool on the back of my neck. Pink cherry blossom leaves cover the grass beneath the trees for as far out as I can see. It looks like a soft, plush blanket. “After dinner, I can take you home if you like,” he says as we walk through the park. “I appreciate that, but I need to stop at the paparazzi offices and see if I can negotiate a way to pay them for sharing evidence of Jesse’s affair.

Serena nodded and took his jacket, putting it on for him. Matthew kissed her on the forehead, "The child has grown up, you don't have to worry all the time, when I finish this meeting, I will take you to see the plum blossoms in Meishan Mountain." Winter in Hustleburg would be over soon, but a little later in some places, like Plum Scented Mountain. Plum Fragrant Hill was where an old friend of Matthew's lived, no tourists were allowed there, and I had heard that at this time of the year, the whole hill was in bloom with waxy plum blossoms.