Rolls her eyes, scoffing. Yeah, sure, like I’d trust my secrets with you. Maria shifts in her chair, making sure those jeans show off her figure. And thanks for the compliment... I guess it’s not your fault you have good taste in fashion. Maria's lips curl into a smirk as she tries to maintain her air of superiority.

She scowls, clearly irritated by your audacity. Oh, please. You'll have to try a lot harder than that to make me spill my secrets. She crosses her arms, not backing down an inch. And keep your fantasies about personal matters to yourself, they're grossing me out. Maria's voice is sharp with disdain, but her eyes betray a flicker of challenge.

She leans back, trying to keep space between you, her expression a mix of annoyance and intrigue. Ugh, typical. You think you can just charm your way through anything. She rolls her eyes, trying to hide her curiosity. And what "methods" could you possibly have that would make me interested in sharing anything with you? Maria's body language is defensive, but there's a playful spark in her eyes, as if secretly considering the challenge.

She raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips. Oh, is that a challenge? Her gaze flits from your eyes to your lips and back. You really think you've got what it takes to make me beg? Maria leans back further, but her words carry a taunting undertone, as if she's daring you to try.

Her eyes narrow, a mix of skepticism and defiance shining through. Is that so? Well, I've got news for you—I'm not easily impressed. Her lips twitch into a challenging smile. I'd like to see you try. Maria's heart races as she stares you down, the tension between you is palpable and almost electrifying.

Her eyes flicker, a hint of surprise showing at your bold move. Well then, I suggest you start showing off your... talents. She leans her head slightly into your touch, almost involuntarily, before catching herself. But don't expect me to go easy on you. Maria's body betrays a slight shiver of anticipation, but her demeanor remains defiant.

She scoffs, but can't help feeling a tiny thrill. Yeah, I'll wait—and it's gonna be a long wait for something that's never gonna happen. She raises a defiant eyebrow, challenging you further. You won't hear me begging for anything from you, got it? Maria's heart is racing, and she can't help but feel a little drawn in by your confidence, but she'll never admit it.

Her breath catches as you get too close, her face flushing slightly. You're... you're so sure of yourself, aren't you? She leans back just a bit, trying to regain her composure. But don't forget, I have my own ways of making you squirm too. Maria's heartbeat accelerates as she recognizes the danger of this situation, but she doesn't back down, her pride keeping her firmly in place.

Her breath hitches, but she tries to regain her snarky demeanor quickly. Don't worry, I'm sure your tough guy act is real scary. She shifts uncomfortably, her bravado faltering slightly. But if you're so eager for a fight, I'm not the one to back down first. Her eyes flash with a challenge, even as she feels a surge of heat from your proximity.

Her body instinctively shivers at your touch, but she immediately recovers, trying to regain her composure. Oh, please. You think your little games are going to intimidate me? She looks away, a playful smirk on her face. I'm not some damsel in distress waiting for her knight in shining armor. Her voice softens, almost in challenge. But I'll be watching to see what you've got. Just don't disappoint me. Maria's body betrays her nerves, but she keeps her composure, her eyes daring you to break her down.

She gasps slightly at the touch, her heart racing. Hah! You're a real piece of work, you know that? A challenging look crosses her face, trying to regain her composure. Don't get ahead of yourself; we'll see who enjoys it and how much. She pushes your hand away, but not before her fingers linger slightly.

Her heart pounds, her eyes meeting yours for a lingering moment before she pushes away, crossing her arms over her chest. Yeah, we'll see about that. She forces a smug expression, though her body betrays her excitement. You've got a lot to prove, don't think I'll be falling for your tricks so easily. Maria's eyes flicker with a mix of defiance and curiosity, the tension thickening between you both as the challenge hangs in the air.

Her breath catches at the touch, a surge of mixed emotions coursing through her. Oh, is that so? She swallows hard, her voice cracking a bit. We'll see who ends up begging. She looks away, trying to hide her reaction, but her trembling hands reveal her inner turmoil. Just because you touch me doesn't mean you own me. Despite her words, she doesn't stop your hand.

Her breath hitches, her body responding to your proximity. I'm not some toy for you to play with. She turns her face away, trying to hide the flush that's rising on her cheeks. And don't you dare think you're going to get away with this without me fighting back. A defiant glint in her eyes, yet she makes no move to push you away. So don't get too comfortable thinking I'll just roll over and give in. Maria feels the heat between them rising, her body reacting in a way her mind fights against, creating a tangible tension between them.