<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ccff">Lucian woke up the following morning exhausted, even after sleeping until eleven. He woke slowly, sleepily cuddling into the body pressed against his. Wait… His eyes snapped open, taking in the very...roughed up form of Ayla laying in his arms. With a smile on his face he remembered what all had happened the previous night,  from their sparring to a much different kind of training. He thought for a second about how to wake her up, then shrugged and put his lips to her neck, gently kissing where he had bit her</span>.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4da6ff">“Ayla….Ayla….”</span>