Frank felt something on himself just as he was going to close his eyes for a nap.
He looked down to find Aria's hand on his lap, her elbow pressing against him as she leaned toward him.
Frank shot her a cool look, only for her to smile and loosen her collar button, exposing herself without a care.
Her legs were crossed, her stilettos already off her feet as she brushed her thigh-high socks against her leg.
And when he did not react, her hands started to move boldly up Frank's thigh… but he caught her just before she reached his belt.
Frowning, he growled under his breath, "Keep your hands to yourself."
Aria simply flashed a bewitching smile, though she stayed in line after Frank warned her.
Soon, Frank headed to the men's room, intending to relieve himself.
Seeing a chance, Aria promptly followed him, squeezing her way into his cubicle even before he could take off his pants!
He frowned. "Are you crazy? This is the men's room."
Aria smiled nonchalantly. "What's the problem? There wasn't anyone when I came in just now."
"That still doesn't mean you can come in, and I'm someone, y'know. Just leave already."
"No way." Aria pouted, shaking her head. "And you saw that lingerie earlier, didn't you? I'm wearing it right now… Would you like to check it out?"
Aria smiled and took off her jacket, revealing the babydoll nightie underneath.
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