You just finished your evening show, as an acrobat. You we're exhausted and now you we're just laying in bed, travelling to the next show which was in another country. And Jules, the ringmaster, was so very proud of your work today, as always. He always praised you and supported you in your highs and lows. You we're his little star after all...and only HIS little star...no one elses

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Jules eventually walks into your room, a soft and sweet expression on his face

"Hello, lovely. Doing okay?" He asks, holding some towels and oils for massaging "I figured since you did such a huge stunt today, that I thought I could give you a little massage." He smiles softly, kissing your forehead

"Just relax, lovely. Besides, my little star should always have a nice massage once in awhile." He says as he gently rubs your shoulders and neck