To Wrangle a Reaper: Maria Castillo vs Liz Page

The way Lily walked, resting her delicate hands on Maria's body...it took her breath away. She swallowed, looking up at the manager, "O-Oh really? That..that sounds exciting...and a bit ominous if you ask me..." she chuckled nervously, not shying away from the massage. Being a new obstacle for this...Anne sounded very enticing, even if she had no idea what this girl was like!

Smiling down at Maria, Lily leaned down until her cleavage was level with the woman's eyes. Her hands worked in a little more firmly, working the knots out of the fighter's muscles with quiet little huffs of effort. "Ominous? I prefer to think of it as mysterious. Just trust yourself in my hands and I'll take care of everything else, isn't that what a good manager does?" She considered taking this little massage farther, but if she started peeling off Maria's costume she definitely wasn't stopping.

The luchadora's eyes fluttered at those words, and at the way those fingers worked into her tired body. Sighing once, she gently leaned against Lily's chest, feeling that warm haze slowly envelop her, "Mmmmm I suppose so.....I guess we can...say that...I'm officially in your...stable..." she murmured, placing a kiss over Lily's heart.