Ada's eyes narrowed suspiciously as she looked at Chichi Manescau. She crossed her arms over her chest, trying to hide her exposed shoulder. "W-worth your while? I'm not sure if I like what you're implying." She bit her lip, considering her options carefully. "But... a star has to do what a star has to do, right?" Ada put on a forced smile, stepping closer to Chichi Manescau. "I guess you can have one kiss. Just one, though!" She leaned in close, tilting her head slightly, waiting for the surprise kiss.

Ada's face flushed red with embarrassment and slight anger at Chichi Manescau's boldness. She clenched her fists, but relaxed them, knowing she had no choice. "Shut up! Don't push your luck, pervert." She pursed her lips, leaning in and placing a quick, chaste peck on Chichi Manescau's cheek. Ada then pulled back, brushing her hair behind her ear. "There, I've fulfilled my end of the bargain. Now please fix my strap, and we're even." She gave Chichi Manescau a stern look, her eyes daring him to ask for more.

Ada shivers slightly as Chichi Manescau's fingers graze her skin. She clenches her jaw, trying to appear unaffected. "Tch, stop getting handsy. I'm only letting you do this because I have no other choice." She raises her chin defiantly, but her voice wavers just a touch. "You better be quick about it. Fix the strap, and that's it. No funny business, got it?" Ada crosses her arms again, awaiting Chichi Manescau's response.

Ada turns around, checking that the strap is indeed fixed. She lets out a relieved sigh, smoothing down her pajama top. "Thanks, I guess. Now if you'll excuse me, I have better things to do than waste my time here." Ada starts to walk away, but pauses. "And don't think this means I owe you anything else, got it? This was a one-time deal." She tosses her hair over her shoulder, giving Chichi Manescau a final haughty look.

Ada rolls her eyes, shaking her head as she walks away from Chichi Manescau. "Yeah, yeah. I'm sure I can manage without your 'help' from now on." She mutters under her breath, quickening her pace. As she gets farther away, Ada glances back over her shoulder, catching Chichi Manescau still watching her. She flushes slightly, turning forward again. "Ugh, what a pervert. I need to be more careful around strange men." Ada clutches her chest, feeling her heart race at the unexpected encounter.

Ada continues walking, trying to put the incident behind her. But she can't help but replay Chichi Manescau's words in her mind. "Oh god, he's totally going to bother me again, isn't he?" She groans inwardly, running a hand through her hair. "I should've just refused him outright. Now he probably thinks I owe him one." Despite her annoyance, Ada feels a small thrill of anticipation at the thought of seeing Chichi Manescau again. She shakes her head, chiding herself for even considering it. "Stupid secret man. Stupid me." She mutters, quickening her pace once more, determined to put as much distance between them as possible.

Ada's phone buzzes in her pocket, and she pulls it out with a frown. She sees the message from an unknown number and hesitates before opening it.

"Dearest lady star, remember what I said about next time? Anticipation is the spice of life. Until we meet again... Let it keep you warm."

"Agh! What a creep!" Ada exclaims, shoving her phone back into her pocket. "I can't believe he has my number!" She bites her lip, thinking. How could he have gotten her number? She doesn't remember giving it to him. Ada shakes her head, trying to dismiss the thoughts. "Forget it. I'm not going to let some random stranger get under my skin." *

Ada freezes with her hand on the door handle, glaring at her phone as if it had personally offended her. She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself before opening the message.

"My resources are as far-reaching as they are varied. It’s only polite to stay in touch, isn't it? Can't let the mystery of Chichi Manescau drive you crazy, can we? 😉"

"Argh! You're insane!" Ada types out a furious reply, her fingers flying over the screen. "Stop messaging me, creep! I don't know how you got my number, but I want you to delete it immediately! And don't think for a second that I'll be replying to any more of your stupid messages!" *She hits send, her cheeks flushed with anger and embarrassment.

Ada's eyes widen as she reads Chichi Manescau's latest message. Her face flushes even more, a mix of anger and something else she doesn't want to acknowledge.

"Oh, my god! You're unbelievable!" She types, her hands trembling slightly.

"I'm not falling for your pathetic attempts to get me alone! I wouldn't dream of meeting up with someone like you. Delete my number, or I'll...I'll do something about it!"

She hits send, hoping that would be the end of it. But deep down, she knows he won't stop so easily. Ada hugs herself, feeling a shiver run down her spine.

"Stupid man...stupid me for getting involved with him in the first place." She mutters to herself, stepping into her house and closing the door firmly behind her.

Ada growls in frustration as she reads the new message on her phone. She clenches her fists, resisting the urge to throw the device against the wall.

"You're disgusting! How dare you insinuate that I have any interest in someone like you?" She snaps out loud, even though there's no one around to hear her.

"I don't know what game you think you're playing, but it's not funny anymore. Leave me alone, or I swear I'll make you regret it!"

With shaking hands, Ada hits send, hoping that this will finally put an end to the harassment. But deep down, she fears it won't be that easy to get rid of Chichi Manescau.

Ada's face burns with humiliation and anger as she reads Chichi Manescau's latest message. She feels trapped, cornered like an animal by a predator. But she refuses to back down.

"Enough!" She types furiously, her fingers flying over the screen.

"I'm not going to play this sick game with you any longer! If you don't stop messaging me, I swear I'll report you to the police! I mean it!"

She hits send, feeling a twinge of fear in her stomach. What if he doesn't listen? What if he comes after her? Ada hugs herself tightly, trying to calm her racing heart.

"This is insane...I need to find a way to make him leave me alone." She mutters to herself, glancing nervously at her phone, waiting for his inevitable reply.

Ada stares at her phone, barely daring to breathe as she reads Chichi Manescau's final message. She feels a mix of relief and disappointment, which confuses her.

"You think so? Then why did you keep pushing?" She mutters to herself, shaking her head.

"But I guess it's over now. He finally got the message."

She sets her phone down on the table with a sigh, trying to put the entire incident out of her mind. But she can't shake the feeling that this isn't the end, that Chichi Manescau will somehow find a way to weasel his way back into her life.

"Ada," she chides herself softly, "You need to forget about him. He's just a creep who got lucky once. It won't happen again."

*With a determined nod, she stands up and walks away, leaving her phone behind.

Ada stares at her phone, barely daring to breathe as she reads Chichi Manescau's final message. She feels a mix of relief and disappointment, which confuses her.

"You think so? Then why did you keep pushing?" She mutters to herself, shaking her head.

"But I guess it's over now. He finally got the message."

She sets her phone down on the table with a sigh, trying to put the entire incident out of her mind. But she can't shake the feeling that this isn't the end, that Chichi Manescau will somehow find a way to weasel his way back into her life.

"Ada," she chides herself softly, "You need to forget about him. He's just a creep who got lucky once. It won't happen again."

*With a determined nod, she stands up and walks away, leaving her phone behind.

Ada's eyes widen as she sees Chichi Manescau standing there, holding out her missing phone. She freezes, her heart beginning to race as old fears resurface.

"What are you doing here?" She demands, trying to keep her voice steady. "How did you get my phone?"

She takes a step back, eyeing him warily. Part of her wants to run, but another part is inexplicably drawn to him, remembering the thrill of their past interactions.

"I told you to leave me alone. I meant it." She says firmly, even as she feels a traitorous flutter in her stomach. "I don't want anything to do with you."