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“Old body? I’m four months older than you!” Ian grumbled.

“Yep. So you’re older. Ancient, really. And your downward dog needs some help.”

“I’ll downward dog you,” Ian muttered. “Why were you even looking at me? Were you checking out my ass?”

Jack snorted. “You wish.”

“I can’t believe how much you’ve improved, Jack,” she said. “It’s almost miraculous.”

He sent her an innocent smile. “I guess it’s because I’ve got such a skilled instructor.”

“Suck up,” Ian said as he groaned, trying to go into an extended hand-to-big-toe pose. He hopped around before nearly falling over.

“Ian! Let me help you!” She moved over to him, grabbing him by the hips. “That’s it. Now try to balance yourself. Very good.”

“Hey! I need help too,” Jack complained. He wobbled and she rushed to him. She caught a hint of the look he sent Ian.

Why did he look so happy?

Men were so weird.

Once again, she was sure they all needed therapy before being let out into the general populace.

“That’s it. Oh, Ian!” she cried as he started to fall.

As she reached him, he grabbed hold of her. She braced herself to take his weight, but at the last second, he managed to balance himself.

“Sorry,” he told her, his cheeks flushed.

She was pressed against him, her breasts to his chest and somehow, his hands had landed on her ass.

“That’s all right. It’s hard when you first start. I kept falling over my instructor too.”

“Did she catch you as well?” Jack asked.

“He did.”

She didn’t understand why they both tensed, glaring at her. “What?”

“Do you still have yoga lessons with him?” Ian asked.

“Uh, no. Not anymore.” She couldn’t afford it.

“Good,” Jack said. “He can keep his hands then.”

She laughed, shaking her head. “You’re so funny.” She turned away.

“She thinks I’m being funny,” Jack whispered.

Ian hushed him.

He was just making a joke, right?

Of course he is.

“I think I might have a swim,” she said hastily. She really needed to cool off a bit.

“Is your hip all right?” Ian asked.

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