"Well, good luck with that. If Tim has a sex ban, I'm sure he's put it on his understudy too."

"Geez. The only good part about having a silver medal is that it means the games are over and we can have sex again." I sighed and rested my head against the wall behind me. "I feel like I'm going to internally combust."

"So I'm not the only one."

"Having sex with Bryce is literally all I can think about right now."

"Good. I'm glad you're not thinking about the game. Besides, we still have another shot at crushing her and Brazil. So really, we should just pretend the game never happened."

"You mean you have another shot at crushing her and Brazil," I said.

"Right. But it'll be a victory for both of us."

"It is going to be fantastic seeing her face when you win."

"Mhm. And after we get gold this time, then we get to have sex with our sexy new studs."

"Is it tomorrow night yet?"

Kristen laughed. "I think those are our masseurs." She gestured at the two strong men that had come into the room. "If Tim and Bryce got the biggest, strongest men here, I'm glad we didn't. These two looked plenty strong. The men working on them must be terrifying."

I laughed.

We followed the two masseurs into the massage room. They left as Kristen and I got onto the table.

"How does this work exactly?" I asked and climbed onto the table. "Do we put our towels around our waists?"

"Just drape it over your ass and lay face down. They won't be able to see anything."

It was good she was here. I felt like I always did the wrong thing. I probably would have just laid down naked on the table and shocked them if Kristen hadn't been there. I didn't want to offend the Brazilian culture.

I had never had a professional massage before, but as soon as his hands touched my back, I knew why people got them. It felt amazing. I closed my eyes as the masseur's hands ran down my back. Shit. I was so wound up that this was making me incredibly horny.

"Oh, God that feels so good," Kristen moaned.

Apparently I wasn't the only one feeling that way. I was very aware of exactly where the man's fingers were.

"Is there anywhere in particular you want me to focus?" he asked.

Yes, between my legs. "Umm..my lower back."

He pushed with just the right amount of pressure. I bit my lip so I wouldn't moan embarrassingly. His fingers went slightly beneath my towel, massaging just above my ass. Holy shit.

"Oh yeah, right there," Kristen moaned.

If was official. We had both somehow become sex addicts during our training. It was hard to find the massage relaxing when I was so horny. When it was done, I was ready to leave. I was going to get Bryce to come back to my room. If we even made it to the room. Maybe we could just find an empty room here.

"Your spray tans will start in 15 minutes," one of the masseurs said before leaving the room.

"Spray tans? Screw that," Kristen said as she wrapped her towel around herself. "I think we should go find the guys." It was like she was reading my mind.

I laughed. "We can't go wandering around the spa."

"We have 15 minutes to do whatever we want. And I don't know about you, but I have been dying to see Tim naked. I can't even think straight. I'm going insane."

"Okay, fine. But we have to be back here before they come looking for us."

"We better run then."