Chapter 32. Touch Yourself

Keira’s POV

"Remind me why you are not going to yoga anymore?"

It had been a week since Clint went out of state. It had also been a week since I stayed off sex as a result of his departure. My healing method was now in full swing and even if I still craved sex like a rabbit in heat, I could control it now.

Or I suppose I could. So that brought me to Natasha's question.

"I prefer an environment where my yoga instructor is not trying to fuck me," I said, laying out my yoga mat in the living room. It was a one-time thing with the dude which I am trying not to let happen again. "I am going to do indoor yoga instead. See if it works for me."

If I was going to try staying off sex, I did not need my yoga instructor posing as a temptation. Besides, Clint promised me a good time if I stayed off sex while he was gone, and I was eager to know what he had in store for me.

"Okay then," Natasha shrugged. "Whatever you are comfortable with."

I drowned out