Chloe had quite liked dressing up in nice underwear for Arran to take off last Christmas, so she didn't imagine she'd object to doing the same for Halloween. "You are," Chloe agreed, giving Arran a grin. "I'm lucky, too," she promised. "Such a nice, drunk husband," Chloe teased, before laughing at the genuine confusion of how Evan would depict taxes, though she had to give it to Arran, his example was fairly good. "We could do the whole place up, do different spooky rooms," Chloe suggested. "We can even have balloons," she added with a grin, knowing how much Arran liked balloons. Even sober, so she assumed the excitement would be enhanced when drunk.
Taking a step back, Chloe let Arran kick all his clothes off. "No, definitely not fat," she agreed, instinctively licking her lips as she looked over Arran's body. The way he sounded almost sad when admitting that he'd never been licked by Roger made Chloe laugh and she moved to let Arran pull her shirt off. "I'm sure if you ask him nicely he'll lick you," Chloe promised, lifting her arms up. She took her own trousers off, since Arran was almost definitely too drunk to fumble with her zipper. Tiptoeing, Chloe licked Arran's cheek. "I'm glad you prefer me licking you," she informed him before running her hand down to Arran's arse, giving it a squeeze and then letting go so she could turn around and start the shower.
The water heated up quickly, and Chloe stepped into the stream, holding her hand out to Arran. "Come, then, let me clean you up."