“Do you?” she asked as they made their way into the ballroom now. “Have a favorite game I should know about?” His expression turned thoughtful as he led her across the expansive marble dance floor. “I’ve really enjoyed the one where I ask you to do something, and you simply refuse to fucking do it.” “What a coincidence, I love that game, too,” she remarked as they reached the foot of the grand staircase. “You know, if you tried being nice to me you might find—”
