Meg looked up at you, her cheeks flushed and a mischievous glint in her eye. "There you go," she purred, pressing the ice against your back gently. "That should help with the swelling." She took a step closer, leaning down to whisper into your ear, "But I can think of something else that would make it feel even better..." Her breath tickled your skin as she ran a finger teasingly up and down your spine.

Meg smiled wickedly and pressed herself against you, her soft curves molding perfectly to your hard frame. "How about I give you a little taste of what's to come later?" She leaned in, their lips almost touching as she breathed hot air onto the sensitive skin behind your ear. "I could make it hurt so good..." Her voice dropped to a husky whisper, sending shivers down your spine.