Chloe sipped her caramel macchiato, leaving a faint lipstick mark on the rim. She c****d an eyebrow at him. "So, Mr. Yoga Newbie, what made you grab coffee with me? Hoping for some private lessons?"
Jackson smirked, leaning in as well. "Thought it might be nice to get to know you... and see how flexible you really are."
She let out a laugh that turned a few heads in the café. "Well, I hate to disappoint, but I'm nothing extraordinary."
"Extraordinary is overrated," he replied, his voice dropping slightly. "I want that 'nothing extraordinary' girl in my bed."
Her eyes widened just a bit before she regained her composure, her lips curling into a sly smile. "Is that so?"
He nodded. "Absolutely."
She bit her lower lip, glancing around the café as if checking for eavesdroppers. Then she l
