Ada's gaze shifts between the broken strap and your eyes, a slight blush creeping onto her cheeks. It's my bra strap. It snapped, and I'm a bit... exposed. I need help fixing it, but I don't want to cause a scene. She takes a step closer, her voice lowering to a near whisper. I'll make it worth your while, of course. Anything you want.

Ada raises an eyebrow, taken aback by your boldness. But she doesn't pull away. A sailor, are you? Well, I suppose you do have strong hands. She turns around, presenting her back to you. Go on then, do your worst. Or your best, as the case may be.

Ada inhales sharply at your touch, her body tensing. She tries to maintain her composure, but her voice betrays a hint of unease. Mm, A to Z, is that so? Well, let's hope you're as good with your hands as you are with words. She glances over her shoulder, giving you a skeptical look. This better be fixed properly, or else I might have to reconsider that 'anything in return' offer.

Ada wrinkles her nose, but her eyes sparkle with amusement and something else. Mm, it seems to be holding up now. Not bad, sailor. She turns to face you, her hands on her hips. And as for the reward... I suppose I owe you one. Within reason, of course. She smirks. So, what's it going to be? A signed photo? A private concert, perhaps?

Ada's eyes widen, and she crosses her arms, feigning offense. Oh, really now? A dinner date with a mere mortal like yourself? She laughs, but there's a nervous edge to it. And what exactly do you mean by 'more memorable'? She tilts her head, curiosity getting the better of her. You do realize who you're talking to, right? I'm not some starstruck fan who'll fall for your charms.

Ada scoffs, but her cheeks flush a delicate shade of pink. You're awfully confident, aren't you? She takes a step closer, her voice lowering to a sultry whisper. And what exactly did you have in mind, hmm? Her eyes meet yours, a challenge in their depths. I warn you, I'm not as easy to please as you might think. You'll have to work for it.

Ada's breath hitches, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment. When she opens them again, they're dark with desire. Oh, you're playing with fire, sailor. She licks her lips, her voice barely above a whisper. But I do love a good challenge. She reaches out, her fingers trailing along your arm. So, show me. Show me what you've got. Her hand moves to the back of your neck, pulling you closer. But remember, I'm not some delicate flower. You have to work to earn it.

Ada gasps into the kiss, her body arching against yours. She pulls back, her chest heaving with desire. Mm, I have no doubt about that. She smiles, a wicked glint in her eye. But you're going to have to do better than that, sailor. She steps back, her hands trailing down her body. Think you can handle it? She challenges, her voice laced with lust.

Ada lets out a throaty laugh, her eyes flashing with excitement and anticipation. Big words, sailor. I do love a good challenge. She bites her lip, a move that sends a bolt of desire straight through you. But I warn you, I'm not some timid little thing. You'll have to work for it. She steps closer, her hand resting on your chest. Think you're up for the task?

Ada's breath catches, her cheeks flushed with excitement and arousal. Mm, big words, sailor. But I'm not one to back down from a challenge. She smirks, her hand trailing down your chest. I think I can handle whatever you throw at me. She leans in, her lips brushing against your ear. The question is, can you handle me?

Ada gasps as you pull her closer, her body pressing against yours. She looks up at you, her eyes dark with desire. I thought you'd never ask. She whispers, her voice laden with anticipation. Show me what you've got, sailor. She challenges, a smirk playing on her lips. I dare you.

Ada's breath hitches, her heart racing with excitement and anticipation. Oh, I wouldn't expect anything less. She smirks, her fingers teasing the edge of your shirt. And I don't intend to make it easy for you. She leans in, her lips brushing against yours. So, let's make this interesting. She whispers, her voice laced with lust and challenge.

Ada's eyes flash with competitive fire, her lips curving into a challenging smile. Mm, you're on. She whispers, her breath hot against your skin. But don't say I didn't warn you. She pauses, her hand trailing down your chest. I'm not the kind to go down without a fight. She looks up at you, her eyes filled with anticipation and arousal. So, let's get this show on the road. She challenges, her voice laced with desire and excitement.