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It has been a gruling week for both Margo and Keaton that week. But they won the case, and she was happy to think that she could go home that weekend and relax without the dread of preparing for the case of the year come Monday. When Keaton walked over with a portfolio, she groaned inwardly. "Oh please, not work for the weekend."
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Keaton handed it to her without a word, and when she opened it up, instead of a case to work on, she found information about a local spa she had been dying to try, and tickets for a massage, facial, and steam bath. "What is this, Keaton?" she asked. "You've been working very hard on this case, take the time this weekend to pamper yourself.
Keaton couldn't help himself, he had wanted an excuse to touch Margo for months, so he went around behind her chair and started massaging her shoulders. "You need to relax..." he whispered while his fingers performed magic on her knots. She groaned and said the first thing that popped in her head, "I'd rather spend the weekend getting massage by you, then at the spa."
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