The Spa Retreat: Relaxation, Temptation, and Chilla’s Way
Jimmy Chilla strode into the spa with calm authority, the subtle scent of eucalyptus and the soft murmur of trickling water doing nothing to dim his commanding presence. The loose robe draped over his broad shoulders revealed just enough to make an impression without trying. Behind him, Candy Chilla followed, her emerald-green silk robe moving gracefully as she glanced around the serene space....
