After the glorious night we had, I made sure to avoid Jake the following yoga class. I placed myself at the back and got out of the studio ahead of everyone else.
That’s what I did, too, the following week.
“Are you avoiding me?” Jake got down on the floor beside me, as if helping me with the new pose he showed us.
“What made you say that?” I asked back, looking at anywhere but him.
“Did I do something wrong?”
“Don’t you have a class to attend to?”
I heard him take a deep breath before standing up.
Nothing was supposed to happen that night, but we got carried away. We didn’t mean for it to happen. More like I was so horny that I couldn’t help myself? I could have avoided it. For what it’s worth, Jake was a passionate lover. He cared about my pleasure more
