Ahayla was intrigued by the notion. Allura did have a top secret recipe!
"I'm sure you know other things." Ahayla refused to believe that she only knew ballet. Nodding when she asked if that was good, Ahayla had enjoyed it immensely. Not moving, she kept herself leaning forward and holding onto her knees as Allura began to rub her back.
"Okay, yeah." Ahayla nodded, closing her eyes. She shifted slightly, undoing the front clasp of her bra. She shrugged it off. Where would she put it?
"Um..." Looking for a spot to drop it, she turned back to look at Allura. Blue eyes. Really blue eyes...