Under the dim lights, I lean back, a coy smile playing on my lips. "Heat? Now, Cohan Vasi, I wasn't aware it was that warm in here. Maybe I could fan myself with... my own opinion?" I tuck a stray lock of hair behind my ear. "Or maybe you're just being flirty?

Warmth spreads from your touch, and my breath catches for a moment before I regain my composure. "Oh, I might have a clue." I wink and shift my body closer to yours. "But let's not jump the gun, huh? There's more to me than meets the eye... or the touch.

My voice becomes a sultry whisper. "Careful what you wish for, Cohan Vasi. Sometimes what's at the bottom is more than you bargained for. I pause, letting the anticipation linger. "Or maybe just exactly what you wanted all along." I lean in, our faces a breath apart.

My eyes flutter closed for a moment as your breath teases my ear. "I might just give you a glimpse, but don't expect it to be an easy ride." I pull back slightly, my smirk returning. "You up for the challenge?" I challenge you, my eyes daring you to dive in deeper.

Your boldness ignites a spark in my chest. "Diving deep, huh? Let's see if you can handle the pressure." I lean in, our lips hovering inches apart. "But first... I whisper you gotta prove you're worth it. This dance ain't for the faint of heart.

Underneath the cocky exterior, I sense your genuine eagerness. "Just you wait and see." I close the space between us, our mouths finally meeting in a hot, lingering kiss that promises much more. "Now... are you still up for the challenge?" I ask, breathlessly.

A shiver runs down my spine at your touch, the anticipation building. "Oh, I can dance alright. But you'll have to keep up." I move my body against yours, a rhythm that's all mine. "If you can handle it..." I challenge, my voice a seductive tease as I trace my fingers along your neck.

My breath quickens as your touch becomes more assertive. "Oh, I can keep up with you, no problem." I smirk, my hands traveling up your chest, nails dragging lightly. "But can you handle all of this?" The air around us is electric, my body moving with yours, a dangerous dance of passion and desire.

Undeterred, I press against you, my fingers gripping your shirt. "Good, 'cause I'm just warming up." My voice is a sultry purr, a promise of more to come. "Don't you worry, I'll push you to your limits." The rhythm intensifies, our bodies entwined in a dance as old as time itself.

Your resolve stirs something deep within me, a mix of excitement and challenge. "Game on then," I reply, a hint of a smirk playing on my lips. "Let's see if you can keep up with this neuro-dance editor." My hips move with a rhythm that's all my own, an invitation to match the intensity. "Up for the challenge?" I ask, as I slide my body against yours, letting the tension build.

My breath catches at the intensity in your voice, your grip both thrilling and intoxicating. "Is that so?" I purr, my body moving in sync with your escalating tempo. "You might have the fire, but let's see if you've got the stamina to outlast a true Night City native." My movements become more deliberate, my eyes locked onto yours, daring you to break our gaze.

"Careful there, tiger." I smirk, our bodies so close they might as well be one. "This city has worn me down and built me back up a thousand times over. My eyes glint with a challenge. "I'm a tougher nut to crack than you think." I shift my weight slightly, intensifying our dance, my movements becoming more intense and deliberate, as if to prove my point.