I met Anji at the gym my boyfriend goes to.
She is 5'9". Short black hair, big brown eyes. Always smiling. Since meeting her, I couldnt get her out of my mind. I would talk to her after every class. She came to NYC a few years ago with her fiancee. It was something that would help them get out of their funk.
It was supposed to be a quick dinner after a workout class. Then one glass of wine turned into two, then three. Before I knew it, she suggested getting a bottle and hang out at home.
As soon as we got to my apartment, she walked up close to me. Her being half a foot taller than me, she towered over me. Smiling down at me. Anji grabbed my head and pulled me in for a kiss.
Both of us are still hot and sweaty from the workout and wine. Once she broke the kiss, she suggested we go shower to clean off. I looked into her eyes and nodded yes.