"I win again. Hand it over."

What the hell was going through your mind when you agreed to play poker with Allen? Oh yeah, the mention of the word chocolate. But it wasn't entirely your fault - your period just started and hormones took the better of you. Sighing in defeat, you handed Allen your second to last chocolate bar.

In his current state of mind, Allen decided to tease you. He slowly removed the the outside wrapper and began to get rid of the foil as you watched in agony. When the foil was gone, Allen looked at you before looking back at the chocolate bar with a smile.

"I change the rules. You can eat the chocolate. That is, IF you still have more to lose."

"You son of a - ."