Quiet passion in the yoga room

The yoga room was bathed in soft light in the evening. The golden glow of the setting sun streamed through the large windows and wrapped everything in a warm embrace. The scent of essential oils was in the air and plunged the senses into a state of peace. Marie had the room to herself: an hour before the start of the evening class, which she would be leading today. In her sporty yet comfortable yoga clothes, she felt alert and attractive. The air was still and filled the atmosphere with a certain intimacy. Suddenly, the door was opened and Lucas came in. He was a new face in the community, but his presence was immediately noticeable. With his toned body and familiar smile, he made Marie's heart beat faster. “Hello! I hope I'm not interrupting?” , he asked softly as he looked across the mats. Marie shook her head and motioned for him to sit down. Her gaze stuck for a moment on his strong hands, which stroked his knees nervously. It was the moment when the air began to crackle. The closeness between them seemed to intensify with every passing second. She felt an indescribable desire to rise as Lucas's gaze met hers and she felt that there was something in the air that was not just about yoga. “Perhaps we should set aside a private lesson? ” he suggested and smiled mischievously. Marie couldn't resist as she took a step closer. The coolness of the room no longer seemed to reach her as she felt Lucas lean towards her. Her heart pounded as their faces got closer and the moment was captured as the world around them faded away. It was the moment that filled the room with promises. With one last deep breath, Marie prepared herself for the unknown. Her gaze was fixed on his lips. She knew she couldn't back down when Lucas took the last step and time stood still for a fleeting moment.