Aria who had imagined a typical Presidents' love story thought to tell him brushing her nose on his.
"Let me hear the story," Alan asked, kissing, nibbling her neck.
"How am I going to tell the story if you start teasing me?" She didn't know what else to say.
Alan gave it thought by stopping in action while Aria continued to rain kisses on his face, "It's your dare."
Dare! It picked her interest, she added her dare, "Then you aren't allowed to use your hands." She thought he couldn't do anything and she could conclude her story.
Alan: "..."
He wasn't certain if he was capable to do it but still wanted to give it a try as he was just wearing a bathrobe, "I didn't know you are into hanky panky. I see we have a lot to play around."
Aria didn't expect him to accept, she held him, "Talking about the game, I want to play a..."
