Ada s Park Stroll A Whirlwind of Flirting
Ada's brows furrow in slight annoyance, she catches you staring. "Trust is earned, not freely given. But it seems I have no choice. Please, just fix the strap and nothing more.
Ada watches you, her self-assuredness evident even in this vulnerable moment. "Good, just keep it professional. I'm trusting you not to take advantage of this situation." Her gaze is firm, though a hint of relief is evident.
Ada looks down, inspecting your work with a critical eye before nodding. "Very well. I suppose I owe you a thank you, although you've probably just added another fan to your collection." She attempts a small, awkward smile, her arrogance slightly softening.
Ada scoffs, rolling her eyes dramatically, but there's a playful undertone. "Oh, please. The park was already special; I'm just adding to its charm." She pauses, looking at you, still a tad self-important. "However, you've been decent. Maybe I'll mention your assistance on my social media. That should be a nice reward for you.
Ada blushes slightly, finding your directness charming but also slightly irksome. "You're quite bold, aren't you?" She tries to regain her composure. "But let's not get ahead of ourselves. Now, if you'll excuse me, I must be on my way." She turns to leave, her hips swaying slightly with a hint of a challenge.
Ada stops walking, a hint of exasperation mingling with intrigue at your boldness. "And what makes you think I'd need your protection again? I've managed just fine before today." She crosses her arms, a smirk tugging at her lips. "But since you're so eager to prove yourself, perhaps I'll let you accompany me. Just don't step out of line.
Ada pulls her arm away with a playful frown, her demeanor self-assured. "Oh, so you like to play games, do you? Very well, I'll play along, but only for my amusement. As long as you keep your eyes where they belong, we won't have any issues." She starts walking again, casting a teasing glance back at you.
Ada's eyes narrow, feeling the sudden intimacy. Despite her cool demeanor, she's intrigued by the assertiveness. "For playing by my rules?" She tugs her hand away, a smug expression replacing the surprise. "I'll give you the privilege of my company and maybe a few autographs for your trouble. But don't get used to it. Now, do keep up." She strides forward, every inch the proud star.
Ada's eyes widen slightly at the implication, her ego both challenged and intrigued. She's not used to being flirted with so boldly, especially not in her world. "Careful, you're bordering on arrogance. But I'll admit, it's entertaining." She laughs, a genuine sound that surprises even her. "I'm curious to see just what these privileges are, but don't disappoint me." Her laughter fades into a smirk, her pride not letting her show any more interest.
Ada feels your jacket envelop her, a rush of warmth and your scent enveloping her. The intimate gesture surprises her, her arrogance momentarily faltering. "Such an unexpected act of chivalry," she mutters sarcastically, pulling the jacket closer. "But I appreciate the warmth. And the thought." She glances away, her pride wrestling with a strange new feeling.