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Between running, dancesport and workouts at the gym Yara had a pretty good fitness regimen for a workaholic. Dancesport in itself is demanding, and of course, running her own company is no walk in the park either, particularly because she striving for perfection is in her DNA. Yara may not have gone for the path her parents had mapped out, but she certainly believes this is where she is supposed to be in life.Â
After her run, Yara lingered outside trying to regulate her breathing while adjusting the volume on the music playing from her earbuds. Amidst the huffing and puffing, she casually glanced over to Sashaâs house, hoping to catch a glimpse of the red-head. As her interest in the other grew, it became a habit of sorts to cast her attention next door. Sure enough, there was Sasha at a window. How long had she been there? Yara smiled and gave the other a little wave. Knowing that Sasha was watching she decided to do her cool down stretch routine outdoors. Grabbing a bottle of water she brought it to her mouth, taking measured mouthfuls until she didnât need anymore. The remainder, however, she used to sexily wet her face and drench the front of her athletic tank top in the process. Thankfully the temperature outside was favorable enough for Yara to take the tank top off. Down to her sports bra and leggings, she resisted the urge to smirk as she glanced over to where she hoped Sasha still lingered. Â
She didnât know what it was about the image that was currently presenting itself to Sasha that made her unable to look away. Perhaps it was the smile she earned from her or the wave, but either way, she couldnât bring herself to cast her direction elsewhere â especially not when Yara ended up in a little bit of a stretching routine without moving out of her line of sight. What happened next, however, Sasha hadnât expected. The way the water from the bottle hit the womanâs skin, followed by her taking off her tank top and revealing her toned torso that was now only partly covered by her sports bra... It had the heat rising up in her cheeks and her lips part. She swallowed, finally dragging herself away from the window. If Yara still saw her standing here when she looked back up, things would be way too obvious.
The next time she spotted her, however, was when Sasha herself was out in the garden, enjoying some of the last sunny days the early fall was bringing them. With Mowgli next to her, she was mostly focused on the book she held in her hands, until she was sitting up, grasping the glass of water next to her and taking a few sips. Her blue eyes wandered once more over to Yaraâs house, partly hoping she would spot her there â and she did.
