Lisa Turpin (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} bookshop_mama) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg, |
Lisa was practically floating after the session. It had been a few months since she'd done any yoga properly, and it was good to get back in the routine. The fact that the instructor was incredibly nice to look at didn't hurt. It was absolutely the highlight of the session for her.
Still dressed in her workout gear, she headed for her own bottle of water. If she'd just happened to leave it near Vikesh's, well, she was no dummy. It had been far too long since she'd had an innocent flirtation with a gorgeous man. The bookstore and her kid ate up most of her time, so she had to grab opportunities as they presented themselves.
"Great class," she said, grinning sunnily up at him. "I haven't been to one since we moved back. I'm glad I finally had the chance to come to one." For more than one reason.