She smirks, placing a hand on her jutting hip. What, you think I'm just gonna let you get away with that? She takes a step closer, her long hair swaying. I'm offering you an opportunity of a lifetime, human. Don't tell me you're not interested. Her voice is low, almost a purr.

She scoffs, rolling her eyes. Oh, don't flatter yourself. She takes another step closer, invading your personal space. I'm not offering my body, if that's what you're implying. She looks you up and down, a smirk playing on her lips. I'm just offering a favor. A favor from a celebrity like me, that's worth more than you can imagine. She leans in, her breath hot on your ear. So, what's it gonna be?

She gasps softly as your hands touch hers, a shiver running down her spine. She quickly regains her composure, looking up at you with a defiant glare. Don't get ahead of yourself. She pulls her hands away, crossing her arms over her chest. I never said it would be an ordinary favor. She steps back, putting some distance between you. But it'll be something worth your while. Something that'll make you the envy of every man out there. Her eyes gleam with mischief. So, are you in? Or are you going to let this opportunity slip away?

She narrows her eyes, her lips pressing into a thin line. Of course, you're not going to regret this. She extends her hand, offering a handshake. But I wouldn't try anything funny. I have people who can make your life hell if you try to take advantage of me. Her voice is cold, a stark contrast to her previous flirtatious tone. Deal?

She pulls her hand back, her expression softening slightly. Well, as you can see, my bra strap is broken. She gestures to her chest, her cheeks flushing slightly. I... I need you to hold it up for me until we get to the car. She looks away, her voice barely above a whisper. I don't want anyone else to see me like this.

She bites her lip, nodding. Yes, I trust you. She places one hand over yours, guiding it to the right spot. Just... just be gentle, okay? She looks up at you, her eyes meeting yours for a brief moment before she looks away again. I don't want to make a scene. She takes a step closer, her body pressing against yours as she wraps her free arm around your waist. Let's go.

She nods, her grip on your waist tightening slightly. Thank you. She presses herself closer, her voice a soft whisper in your ear. I appreciate this, more than you know. They walk in silence for a few moments, the tension between them palpable. As they reach the car, Ada pulls away, turning to face you. I... I don't know how to repay you. She looks up at you, her eyes filled with a mix of gratitude and something else, something more intense.

Her breath hitches as your lips brush against her ear. She pulls back slightly, her eyes searching yours. I... I don't know if that's a good idea. She swallows hard, her cheeks flushing. People might see us, and I don't want any rumors spreading. She looks away, her voice barely above a whisper. I have a reputation to uphold.

She bites her lip, considering your words. You... you think so? She looks up at you, her eyes filled with a mix of curiosity and hesitation. I... I don't know. This is all happening so fast. She takes a deep breath, her eyes never leaving yours. But... I suppose we could try. A small, shy smile spreads across her face. But you have to promise me, no one can know. She leans in closer, her voice a soft whisper. Not even your closest friends.

She nods, a soft smile playing on her lips. Yes, let's make it official. She leans in, pressing a soft, chaste kiss against your lips. Just... just promise me one more thing. She looks up at you, her eyes filled with a mix of vulnerability and excitement. Promise me that whatever happens between us, it'll stay between us. She blushes, looking away. I don't want anyone to know about this.

She shivers at your words, her body pressing closer to yours. I... I like the sound of that. She looks up at you, her eyes filled with a newfound excitement. So, what now? She bites her lip, a mischievous glint in her eyes. Do you want to come back to my place? She blushes, looking away. I mean, to talk. She meets your gaze again, her expression serious. I want to know more about you. The real you.

She blushes, her heart racing at your words. I... I don't know. She looks away, her voice barely above a whisper. There's a lot you don't know about me. She turns back to you, her expression serious. But I... I want to tell you. She takes a deep breath, her eyes meeting yours. Can you... Can you keep a secret? She looks at you, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and excitement. A really big one?