The irreversible had already been done
"Now slowly bring your feet together and breath in through the stretch", the A.I yoga instructor's female voice echoed through the speakers.
Amy worked on her breathing as she pressed her feet together. She was in the sunroom, seated on a yoga mat, wearing black yoga pants with it's sports bra that exposed her cleavage as well as her big belly. Her eyes were closed as she did the stretch.
"Now press your right palm to the floor and...."
She lost focus when she smelled a familiar scent around her. And she smiled when she felt the person sit behind her, legs stretched out on either side of her and arms wrapped around her waist. Zach had only discarded his tie and jacket before joining her. He had just arrived from work and immediately went to look for her.
"Hey baby", he said with a kiss on her shoulder.
"I'm sweaty", she grumbled.