The little lambs didn't know how much they had provoked their wolf with the chicken.

Isaac took Eva back home, helped her to clean up, and coaxed her to sleep.

....

Rian's plan of family dinner was completely ruined. After sending Roxy to the bed, he was sitting with his parents explaining the situation Hanes had created.

Soon he saw Aria skipping over to Amelia and idiotically smiling at them.

Well! it looked adorable to others. Rowan and Amelia smiled looking at her behave like a little girl.

"Little bunny, go to bed."

Aria frowned and whinged pointing Rian, "Hubby, he is shouting at me."

Rian was speechless and earned a smack on his head from Alan while Amelia and Rowan broke into a fit of laughter.

Rian rubbed his head and growled again, "Little devil, I'll kick your ass when you sober up."

Alan calmly looked at Aria who pouted and whinged, "Hubby, he is again..." She giggled before she could finish seeing Rian getting smacked.

Rian: ~_~

'I'm going to kill you tomorrow.'

Then she grumbled to Amelia in a low voice, "Mum, Alan is pissed off when I said 'He is sweet and chicken is spicy. Both are yummy.' You know I can't leave chicken... in fact, Alan cooks chicken the best. What should I do now?"

Amelia caressed Aria's head on her shoulder controlling her laughter.

She understood Alan took out his silly frustration on Rian failing to win against his wife's favorite chicken.

A mischief glint flashed in her eyes and told Aria what to do in a low voice. "Actually your husband tastes like chicken for you, don't you know?"

Aria dumbly shook her head. Amelia continued, "Ask him to take you to his room then bite him and taste."

"Oh" Aria prolonged it slowly nodding her head looking at Alan's expressionless face.

"Go and try. You will get more chicken."

Aria nodded, "I'll eat more chicken today." She stood up and went to Alan, "Hubby, take me to the room."

Alan eyed Amelia who was giggling continuously, "What did your Mum teach you?"

Amelia froze.

She knew Aria was just a little kid when drunk. She regretted playing her and tugged Rowan, "Ro, let's go."

She had just stood up, Little lamb said word for a word, "Mum said you taste like chicken to me so she told me to ask you to take me to the room and bite you to taste and eat more chicken."

'Chicken?' Alan didn't want her to eat chicken anymore.

Rian burst into laughter hearing her while Amelia covered herself going behind Rowan pushing him towards stairs.

Rowan wasn't sure whether to laugh hearing Aria obediently reporting everything to Alan or commend his wife for being shameless to drunk Aria.

Alan glanced at Amelia who was embarrassed to face his sons and saw Aria who was waiting for him. He asked seriously, "Will you bite me?"

Aria gave it a thought looking at his handsome peaceful face. Her eyes widened and shook her head vigorously, "Oh... Why did mum tell me to hurt you? Did you fight with Mum?"

Rian held his stomach and laughed harder rolling on the couch.

Amelia was speechless while Rowan couldn't help but laugh out ignoring Amelia pinching him.

Alan saw Aria frowning at Rian blinking her eyes in confusion. Unknowingly a smile appeared on his face seeing her as innocent as a child.

He stood up and rubbed her head in adoration, "Good girl. Let's go to bed."

Aria was about to point Rian but he shut his mouth quickly from the laughter and said sweetly, "Good night Little bunny." 'Please get drunk every now and then. I'm really loving this.'

Aria smiled at Rian and followed Alan holding his hand but paused looking at Rowan, she tried to whisper but it was loud, "Pop, don't fight with Mum."

Rian completed the next line, "Else Mum will bite you." Then he burst into laughter while Amelia tried to find a hole bury herself.

'My young lady, why are you embarrassing me so much? Oh good lord, is this my punishment?'

She understood tricking Aria when drunk or sober was impossible.

Aria pointed at Rian and hummed at Rowan who was speechless for sometime before managing to say, "I will... not fight."

Aria smiled and saw Alan happy so she was delighted that he wasn't pissed off anymore.

After bathing, both went to bed while Amelia lost her sleep thinking how she was going to face them tomorrow.

---

Early in the morning,

Eva pressed her forehead leaning on the headboard, she tried to remember but after calling Aria and eating chicken, she couldn't remember anything. She wanted to call Aria but Isaac woke up.

"Hangover?" His sexy deep voice sounded.

Eva smiled and gently massaged his scalp saying "Yeah."

Isaac probed, "There is a way to get over it without pill or soup."

"How?" She had just asked curiously, Isaac pulled her on the bed before pressing her down, "I will give you the taste of hot and spicy chicken."

Eva wanted to speak but everything became whimpers.

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At the other end, Alan was awake at his usual time but didn't go for a jog or gym. He prepared hangover soup and returned to the room by the time Aria was awake.

Aria silently drank it without knowing anything. She assumed when she was drunk, Alan must have brought her home, bathed her, and cuddled her to sleep.

There were a few spoons left when Alan finally opened his mouth, "Who do you like more? Me or Chicken."

Aria chuckled hearing him, "Why are you comparing yourself with Chicken?"

"But a certain someone who was drunk yesterday told me that I'm sweet and Chicken is spicy. Both are yummy."

Pfft-

She choked on the soup and started coughing.

Alan kept the bowl away asking her in a dangerously sweet tone, "Why? Was the soup I prepared tasteless that you want chicken now?"

Her husband was in an extreme possessive mode so nothing will sound reasonable to him. She still wrecked her brain but for her every retort, she knew his responses.

She yawned lazily and tried to slide under the blanket saying, "Honey, I'm still sleepy. I will sleep for some more time."

"Sure." Alan agreed, surprising her while she laid on the bed voluntarily then he continued, "Exercised one can sleep better. Extreme will be better for good sleep."

Aria: @[email protected]

Alan smiled slyly, taking off his nightshirt and going on top of her hearing her say, "Alan I was drunk."

Alan spoke against her lips, tearing the shirt she was wearing, "You can get drunk occasionally."

Aria shook her head but he seized her all sense one after the other.

Leaving his trail on her blushed tender skin, her soft taste buds flooded with his cool mint taste, his masculine unique scent catching her every irregular breath, his aroused irresistible gaze filled her vision while his deep husky voice kept sounding in her ear.

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During brunch, Aria's mobile beeped showing Eva's number, [My goddess, will you believe me if I say I'm not allowed to eat chicken?]

The flushed Little lamb didn't dare to make noise to avoid provoking Rian and Roxy going for another teasing session.

She silently yet swiftly replied, [My God, will you believe me if I say I'm not allowed to even touch any poultry products?]