Overview

Emma Newton’s never thought of yoga as a form of foreplay before, but then, she’s never been in Isla’s yoga studio. Emma’s in a rut: she’s drained, she’s exhausted, she’s not had any spice in her life for months. When she joins a yoga class on the spur of the moment, praying it’ll help nourish her soul, yes, she’s hoping there could be a cute girl or two, but she’s not anticipating anyone like Isla. Isla’s like some sort of goddess descended to the mortal world; she’s tall and athletic and confident and so beautiful it hurts. Even better, she’s effortlessly domineering. As she leads the yoga class, as she cheerfully bosses Emma around in her booming Aussie accent, Emma’s left reeling, she’s reduced to a red-faced, trembling, lustful mess. Is Isla the woman she’s long dreamed of meeting? Is Emma just her type? Are they perfect for one another? Will fate be that kind?