"Believe me, I know all about your ability to multitask," she muttered as a blush spread unbidden across her cheeks. Right about now she would have actually approved of him attempting to get into her panties far more than his current plan, but she had far too much pride to tell him that. Aria was rethinking her willingness to let Arron call the shots yet again, reminding herself that she was only being this nice because he was in a funk.
Next time they went out- wait, did she want there to be a next time?- she was going to make him go do something that he'd find uncomfortable, like maybe go to a boy band or an emo-rock concert. That'd show him. She'd even dance around and flash the band, get them backstage passes so she could gush over some hottie and flip off the bassist because those guys were dicks, and just generally make him regret agreeing to the date in the first place. Of course, this being Euterpe, if they did go on that type of date she'd just end up getting high off the buzz from the crowd and pulling Ares into an alcove to ravage him against a wall, but he didn't need to know that.
Instinctively slamming down her foot like she was stomping on the brake when he skidded to a stop, she glanced over at him. A soft but amused smile curled her lips when Arron opened her door, and as she smoothed down her skirt before getting out of the car she couldn't hide the elation in her eyes at his teasing. "I would hope you know, since I left all this up to you. If not, then I think you should know right now that I'm not above blowing anyone to get out of paying the bill." She winked at the shocked valet before linking her arm with Arron's and gesturing for him to lead the way inside.