<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">The kiss was hungrily returned from Ayla. her and Lucian’s training sessions had not exactly resulted in any sort of excitement the past few days, not since their first night. He insisted he was trying to give her time to heal, but she couldn’t help but feel like he was being a tease.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d"> “Of course we’re ready.”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99"> she said with a grin of excitement on her face. It had been so long since she’d last been to a party of any kind.</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">Alexi’s kiss was returned much more romantically, soft and gentle. If anything, he’d been the one playing coy with Lucien, though he was much more comfortable with the idea that they were actually in a relationship now than he’d previously been. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dffa6">“I don’t know… maybe we should just stay home. I mean Ayla’s only just now stopped limping…”</span><br/><br/><i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d">&lt;I’ll give you a limp… I kick harder remember?&gt;</span></i>