“You know what I bet would work really well?” I ask like the best idea just happened to pop in my head. “Do tell.” She sits back on her heels and crosses her arms over her chest. “I’m breathless with anticipation.” I sit up, grab her by the waist and drag her closer. “The weight of a little chickadee.” “It’s yoga time, not sex time.” I slap my hand over my mouth as if I’m completely scandalized. “You have such a dirty mind. I need a more professional instructor.” She ducks her head and laughs. I pat my thigh. “Come on. Help me out here.” Bracing herself on my chest, she throws her leg over my
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