<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">Ayla nodded, rolling over so that her hips were between his legs, folding her arms and resting her chin on them, on his chest.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d"> “I know...and… I do feel  a bit better now… I just… I can’t help it. I keep going over the aspects of the test in my head. When i’m sleeping, when i’m eating, when i’m in the shower.... When i’m supposed to be paying attention to my other lessons…”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99"> she blushed a little at that last one.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d"> “I just can’t get it out of my head.”</span>