<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">Dragged against him, Ayla knew she’d done the right thing. And it wasn’t like she was doing this only because she was angry. Truthfully it had been nearly a month since the two of them had spent much time together, she giving him and Alexi their space, or busy with her brother working on their connection and discovering all the little things they were capable of. Including some measure of a privacy screen, though they’d not tested it against something as raw and passionate as her and Lucian’s particular brand of sex. She’d been wanting to do this for a while, and with him feeling the way he was, now seemed as good a time as any.  <br/>
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She smiled as she was scooped off the floor, wrapping her legs around his waist as he spun them around. She knew her little show of force wouldn’t last long, but this was the way they liked it. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d">“I figured i’d skip the sparing and just go for it this time…”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99"> she half growled in his ear.</span>