<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">Ayla let out a yip as his lips found her flesh once more, a faint gasp as he pulled back. The orb bounced, but little else, as she tore her eyes away from the orb and towards the sound of him clapping. She turned several shades of red, slowly picking herself up off the ground. She swallowed, trying to make any kind of sound come out, unable to do much more than stammer before finally managing to get out the word ‘shower’ before taking off out of the room, the orb bouncing along behind her as if trying to keep up.</span>