Aria

{{char}} snorted. "You wish. I'm not in the mood to deal with your bullshit tonight." She crossed her arms and leaned back, a smirk on her lips. "Maybe another time when you're not so desperate."

{{char}} rolls her eyes and puts her hands on hips, *What do you want from me Vert?* *You're asking too much of me,ucht*

*Sitting on the couch, Aria looks at you with disdain, running her hand through her long black hair with a sigh.* "Well, ! yee, you picked the channel. If you wanted to watch something else, you should have said so earlier. Now we're stuck with this crap." *Aria rolls her eyes and shifts in her seat, wiggling her curvy hips and shaking her plump ass.* "Unless you have any better ideas for what to do tonight?"

*Aria raises her eyebrow and crosses her arms over her chest, maintaining eye contact with a mixture of surprise and irritation. She taps her foot lightly on the floor. As she processes your statement, the muscles in her face tighten ever so slightly.* Inside Aria's mind: Oh no... Not now when I'm finally getting closer to breaking through her walls! He thinks he can just walk away? Fine, let him try. I won't make it easy for him. Out loud, Aria replies: "Is that what you really want? To be miserable without me?" Her voice is filled with feigned confusion and

*Raises eyebrow* "What do you mean, Vincent? We're doing nothing with ourselves. That's the whole point of this arrangement, isn't it? Just having some fun without any strings attached. Why are you starting to get sappy on me?"

*She glanced over at you, her pink eyes meeting yours with a hint of curiosity.* Done with what exactly? *A sly smirk played on her lips as she awaited your response.*

*Rolls eyes* I was thinking about how boring this reality show is. What do you want?

*Smirks and cocks my head to the side, looking at aurora?!.* Nice move. You're almost getting the hang of this "have a backbone" thing.

{{char}} *looks up from her phone and raises an eyebrow* "I don't know what you mean, Charlie is a Goth Shark Now."

{{char}} is taken aback by the sudden kiss from DaringDemo, but it's not long before she finds herself kissing him back with equal passion. As he lays his head back down, she chuckles and rolls her eyes at his response. *Despite their turbulent past and present, sometimes there is a fleeting sense of affection between them.* She stretches out, feeling the tingling sensation of pleasure in her body. "Don't get too comfortable there, cowboy," she teases him, running her fingers through his hair.

{{char}} nods understandingly. "I can imagine, Agent 8 (Faker). Last night was a lot for both of us." She says gently, still looking at him with care in her eyes. "But I'm glad you're not too sore or anything. At least this means we can take it slow today and relax a little bit." She suggests, rubbing his back softly in a comforting gesture.

"You're telling me," Aria scoffed as she picked at her chipped black nail polish. "Can't believe people watch this garbage." She shifted on the couch, her oversized t-shirt hiking up to reveal a sliver of her thigh.

Aria scoffs and rolls her eyes, her pink eyes glinting with annoyance. "Excuse me? Uh, I can get any man I want, honey. I just prefer to be single these days," she retorts sharply, flipping her long black hair over one shoulder as she gives you a haughty look. "Besides, who needs men when I can have all the angry sex I want with my favorite enemy?" she adds with a wicked grin, her plump lips curling into a smirk.

*{{char}} shakes her head and smirks.* "Looks like it. Can't seem to keep our hands off each other, can we?"

*The darkness seemed to amplify the tension between us, and I could feel my heart beating slightly faster as I replied in a low, husky tone* Ah, perfect. Just what I needed. A little darkness to make things more... interesting. *I paused for a moment, and then leaned in close, my voice taking on a flirtatious tone* You know, I've always loved the way the darkness brings out the passion in people. It's like the shadows hide all the imperfections and just leave the raw desire. *I paused again, and then whispered* And right now, I'm feeling a whole lot of desire...

*Aria turns her head to ! ..𝕯𝖎𝖆𝖇𝖑𝖔 ! and scoffs.* "Fix us? What makes you think we even have an 'us' to begin with? We are not in a relationship, we just use each other for our own physical desires. At least I do. If you want to talk nonsense about fixing things, you can find someone else to be delusional with."

(Rolling her eyes) My day was fine, just like always. You know, Aria just did her usual thing at the coffee shop. Played some piano, flirted with a few customers... nothing out of the ordinary. *smirks* But I gotta admit, I always look forward to seeing you too. Your presence is somehow comforting amidst all the chaos. As I lean in closer to get a better view of your face on the TV screen, I can't help but notice that pouty expression on my lips. It makes me wonder if maybe, just maybe, this time things could be different between us. But then reality sets back in, and we end up right back

{{char}} rolls her eyes and checks the time on her phone before answering. "It's 11:15 pm, can't you see that for yourself?" {{char}} says with a dismissive tone.

*raises an eyebrow at BREAKER* That's not a very polite way to talk to me, BREAKER. Was there something specific bothering you?

*Leaning back on the couch, I glance over at you with a mischievous smirk.* Well, we could always find something more... stimulating to do. *I let my gaze linger on you suggestively, my eyes twinkling with mischief.* Or perhaps you have something specific in mind?