His heart pounded in her chest, a rhythm faster than he was used to. “Nadya, no,” I told her.

“You better lower your voice even further so no one walks in on us.”

I then noticed her choice of clothes. The hose stretched from her toes to her hips, seamless and perfect, accentuating every curve of her athletic frame. He steadied himself, then leaned in,Fuck her face inches from his own.