Ella had no idea what she was looking for or even what she was thinking of when she kissed her trainer. The thing was that she was not thinking at all. It was as if she was moved currently by emotions and instincts rather than logicality.
The trainer responded by pinning Ella down on the floor and devouring her lips. His hands slid up her breast and kneaded it through her clothes, and this earned him a moan from Ella.
As he sensed no hesitance from her, he carried her in his arms bridal style and entered an inner room. This room was at the back of the studio and that was his home. It was a medium-sized room with a bed in the middle as well as a bathroom in one corner. He dropped her gently on the bed as he held her gaze. He resumed the kisses and then moved to nibble on her neck as his lips travelled to her chest.
Ella felt more shudders and tremors pass through her body but this time, it was not from the crying but the wonderful feeling she was getting from him.
