บท 358: A Dance Of Sweat and Passion

Tearing the side of her new dress for better movement, Aria stretched her body with the gloves already on her hands. Cracking her fingers and stretching forward and back, her fickle frame resembled a lascivious dancer in that shining maroon dress. Further complementing her attire were the contrasting colors of the gloves, one a nightly dark and the other a snowy white.

"That dress will be distracting, you know?" Raven said, his eyes already darting from one edge of her body to the other as she did her stretches. 

Clenching her fists and holding them in front of herself, Aria looked him in the eyes, smiling. 

"Beat me and take it off then!" Instantly getting into her usual low-body fighting stance, she got to knock some hits, but still waited for Raven to get ready as well.