"Oh, but isn't that the beauty of it?" he asks with a twinkle of a challenge in his eyes. "I thought you were all about fire."

Yes, there's danger in it. He's well aware. It's why it makes the bet interesting. If she thinks he would use it to get into her pants, she's sorely mistaken. That's not on the table for winning. That's the end game of the long haul, favours included. Or maybe it's not. But the journey there would definitely be an interesting one.

"Luv, we can also play for popcorns," he tells her but it comes with the kind of smile that says it's the PG version of it and she's too much of a woman to take that easy out, isn't she?

He fishes out a few soggy popcorns and pops them into his mouth while he waits for her to make her decision.

Bloody hell, he wishes she's as good a player as she is negotiator.