25: Last Training

Fenella’s POV I stared at the large mirror in front of me. Alan stood beside me, panting with his hands resting on my hips. My own breath was ragged, sweat trickling down my temples. Alan and I have practiced twice at Sexy Cat Studio now. Monday and Wednesday had started well with introductions to the movements. I practiced further at my apartment whenever I had spare time between daily work tasks. Whether night or morning, I pushed myself to memorize all the dance moves taught. It turns out, I quite enjoyed these dance exercises. They were almost like memorizing cheer routines back in high school, but now with freer movements and less complicated formations. I hadn't expected this dance studio to truly teach sexy dance moves that boosted my confidence. All the motivation and affirmations from the instructor helped awaken my feminine side. Their movements made me aware of every part of my body and helped me appreciate it. I love myself. Wow, a simple word on the lips, yet it required r