Happiness after work

It was a warm evening in the city, the last rays of sunshine reflected on the large windows of the gym. Lars had completed his weight training and was now trying to leave the sweaty T-shirts and giggling of the other members behind him. After a long day at the office, he was looking forward to this moment of relaxation. He was about to fill his bottle of water when Clara, a new colleague whom he had intercepted at the gym, came up to him with a bright smile. “Did you do it?” she asked, making a derogatory gesture towards dumbbells. “Yes, more or less. I thought I could build some muscle to be sexy!” Lars replied with a mischievous grin. In that moment, the tension between them was palpable. She had an aura that captivated him. “You definitely did it,” Clara said and took a step closer so he could inhale her sweet scent. Hot nudity surrounded the room as they got closer. Her hands touched briefly and Lars' heart jumped high. He felt the intensity of the situation increase. Lars closed his eyes briefly, enjoyed the moment and opened them just in time to look at Clara's adorable eyes. “How do you feel about having a drink after a workout?” She whispered seductively, and as he nodded, he felt the heat pulsing between them. The two left the gym, and the city gleamed under the night sky, while everything around disappeared in its haste and excitement at the same time. After a while, they found themselves in a small bar with dim lighting and a pleasant atmosphere, and the chemistry between them crackled like an unplaned board. Clara sat down opposite him and looked at him with a challenging look. “I could show you my favorite gym exercise,” she suggested playfully. Lars couldn't help but smile back. “Oh really? What is that?” It was a game he enjoyed playing, and he knew there was more behind her words. “It has more to do with skill than strength, Lars. You have no idea how exciting it can be to challenge your partner.” Her voice dropped to a mysterious whisper, and Lars' mind began to carry him away towards an intimate idea. He felt a sudden impulse and leaned forward, feeling the tension between them. “Tell me more,” he urged, his voice barely more than a whiff, and Clare's eyes sparkled with anticipation. But before she could answer, he covered her hands with his and leaned even closer to her to further increase the moment of suspicion. In an exhilarating mix of thrill and desire, he unlocked the last few inches between them. So what happened next never let Lars go...