Borrowed WifeThe Breeding Favor Chapter 3

The Yoga Tease

(Leo's Perspective)

I walked further into the room and froze.

Cici was there, but she wasn't making coffee. She was on her yoga mat, in the middle of a stretch.

"Oh, hey Leo!" she chirped, looking up upside down. She was in a downward dog position.

"Sid got called away for some family drama," she said casually. "Looks like you're stuck with me."

She stood up and walked toward me. She was wearing nothing but an oversized white T-shirt. That was it. No yoga pants. No leggings.

As she walked, the shirt swished around her thighs. It was agonizing. Every step hinted at what was underneath, but revealed nothing.

"Make yourself at home," she smiled, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "I was just about to cut some fruit. Want some?"

"Sure," I managed to choke out.

She turned and headed for the kitchenette counter. The way she moved... it was fluid, predatory. She knew exactly what she was doing.