Movement of bodies

It was a warm summer evening when Leo entered the new yoga class. The room was softly lit and the walls were painted in a soft pastel tone that had a calming effect on the senses. The participants had already set themselves up on their mats while a delicate scent of lavender was in the air. Leo felt immediately at ease, his skin tingled with expectation. In the front row sat Mia, a fascinating woman with long, dark hair and a bright smile. Her presence magically attracted him as she stretched and moved into various positions. The play of the bodies, the smoothness of the movements — it was a feast for the senses. The hour passed in a flow of harmonious movements, but Leo could barely concentrate on the exercises, he was so distracted by Mia. Every time her legs touched, he was struck by an inexplicable desire. After the lesson, they treated themselves to a cool drink on the terrace. The evening sky was filled with shades of gold and purple and the warm wind made the atmosphere sparkle. Leo dared to look at Mia. Her eyes sparkled and it was as if invisible threads were drawing them on. Their hands touched in the game of words flowing between them, and the energy between them became palpable. He leaned closer to her, felt her warm smile and the electrifying contact of his hand on her forearm — and then she began to turn to him, her lips just a few inches away from his. The moment was there. The world around her was fading away, and all that mattered was the kiss that was in the air as she got closer...