Kimber was looking lovely today in a pink chiffon blouse paired with dove gray slacks. She was to be a guest judge for a cooking class and wanted to look professional. Sexy, but professional.
Max leaned over and whispered something in her ear and she giggled. Not that she could understand much of what he said, but it was the implication of what was in his eyes when she looked at him.
Ah, yes, today was going to be good.
The spa is open.
[OOC: The spa's brochure can be found
here, Also a brief description of what is within, can be found
here. Please wait for OCD is up.]