14-06-2025, 03:44 AM
(This post was last modified: 14-06-2025, 04:07 AM by shailu4ever. Edited 2 times in total. Edited 2 times in total.)
Her hands released his gently, only to slide up his forearms as she pressed her palms briefly to the inside of his elbows.
“Let gravity help you,” she whispered. “Don’t resist.”
He wasn’t sure she was still talking about the pose.
They lingered in the fold, eyes half-closed, breath synchronized without trying.
The silence between them wasn’t empty; it was thick with the weight of what hadn’t yet happened.
Finally, she leaned back first, releasing the stretch with fluid grace. Abhi followed, slower, reluctant to let the moment end.
When their hands parted, the absence was instant and vivid—like music ending mid-note.
“You’re a quick learner,” she said, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.
He smiled. “Good teacher.”
Her gaze held his for a moment longer than necessary, then drifted down.
“Let gravity help you,” she whispered. “Don’t resist.”
He wasn’t sure she was still talking about the pose.
They lingered in the fold, eyes half-closed, breath synchronized without trying.
The silence between them wasn’t empty; it was thick with the weight of what hadn’t yet happened.
Finally, she leaned back first, releasing the stretch with fluid grace. Abhi followed, slower, reluctant to let the moment end.
When their hands parted, the absence was instant and vivid—like music ending mid-note.
“You’re a quick learner,” she said, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.
He smiled. “Good teacher.”
Her gaze held his for a moment longer than necessary, then drifted down.
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