<span style="font-size: 15px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">Elaine couldn't let herself be distracted by the lewd and loaded words that seeped from his lips provocatively. "Oh, don't worry, <i>little one</i>, you don't intimidate me. And while we're here? I call the shots. I am your trainer, after all. Outside of the gym... I'll believe it when I see it." She tightened her ponytail and glanced at her watch. "I think that's enough for today. You can go get washed off in the locker room, Mr. Allen," Ela smirked broadly as she glanced over at him.</span></span>