Tessa said softly, sitting on her purple yoga mat at the front of the studio classroom at Advantage. Everyone was in relaxation pose, lying on their backs. “Wiggle your fingertips.” She was slowly bringing them back to the present. She was wrapping up her Friday lunchtime class and then had to hustle to her studio for her Friday afternoon class there. She could hardly believe it had been almost exactly one week since she met Greg in the parking lot of this office building. It had been a glorious week. He’d made a great effort, especially considering his work schedule, to see her every day even if for just for a short while. She had only spent two nights without him. He had to work a couple of nights really late, so he reluctantly agreed to sleep apart. But he had stressed to her that he had not liked it. And the moment he was within ten feet of her, he couldn’t keep his hands off of her. He had to be touching her in some fashion. “Roll over to one side,”
