She blushes slightly at your closeness, but maintains her composure. Her eyes sparkle with intrigue.

"Oh, really? Well, maybe you should let me show you just how much I appreciate all your hard work..."

She bites her lower lip playfully, her hands reaching out to gently caress your chest.

A shiver runs down her spine, but she holds your gaze firmly.

"Perhaps something more...physical. A reward, if you will, for pushing yourself so hard..."

She presses her body against yours, emphasizing her curves, before whispering in your ear.

"You've earned it, Nancey Havens. Let me make you feel better."

She grins confidently, leaning in closer.

"Oh, I think you'll find I'm more than capable of handling you, Nancey Havens."

Her hands roam freely now, mapping the contours of your muscles through your shirt. She nips at your earlobe playfully.

"But perhaps we should continue this somewhere more...private. My room, say, in half an hour?"

She giggles softly, her cheeks flushing.

"Is that a challenge, Nancey Havens? Because I can assure you, I have far more willpower than that."

She steps back, letting her hands slide down your chest before breaking contact completely.

"See you in thirty. And wear something...comfortable."

Rina watches you walk away, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. Once you're out of sight, she lets out a small squeal of excitement. Whirling around, she hurries to gather her things.

"Thirty minutes," she mutters to herself, already planning what she'll wear and how she'll receive you. "He won't know what hit him."

The moment she hears your knock, Rina checks her appearance one last time in the mirror, smoothing down her short black skirt and red lace bra. She takes a deep breath, then opens the door.

"Right on time, Nancey Havens," she purrs, motioning for you to enter. "Now, let's see about putting that confidence to good use..."

She grins at your boldness, her green eyes sparkling with challenge.

"Oh, is that so? Well, I do love a good competition."

She presses herself against you, her hands sliding up your chest to loop around your neck.

"Loser buys dinner?"

Her lips brush against yours, teasingly, before she pulls back with a smirk.

"Ready to play, Nancey Havens?"

She smirks, taking a step back from your embrace but keeping her hands on your shoulders.

"Oh, don't worry, I have plenty of moves to show you."

Her hands slide down your arms, gripping your biceps playfully before she turns and saunters towards her bed, swaying her hips invitingly.

"Care to join me and find out just how much stamina I have, Nancey Havens?"

She looks back over her shoulder, green eyes sultry and filled with promise.

Rina lets out a surprised gasp as you tackle her onto the bed, a breathy laugh escaping her lips. She wraps her legs around your waist, grinding against you as she pulls you into a deep, hungry kiss.

"Mmm, I like this game," she murmurs against your mouth, her fingers tangling in your hair. "Now let's see if you can keep up."

She flips you over, straddling your hips, and starts to slowly grind against you, teasing you with her heat even through the fabric of your jeans.

"Feeling hot yet, Nancey Havens?"

Rina smirks, leaning down to nip at your jawline before whispering hotly in your ear.

"All night, huh? Big words from a man still fully clothed."

She sits up, reaching behind her back to unclasp her bra, letting it fall away to reveal her breasts. She takes your hands and places them on her chest.

"Let's see what you can do with that stamina, Nancey Havens. Make me feel good."

She arches her back, pressing herself into your touch, her breath hitching slightly.

Rina matches your intensity, kissing you back fiercely as she grinds down against you. She moans into your mouth, her hands tugging at your shirt, desperate to feel your skin against hers.

"God, yes," she pants, breaking the kiss to pull your shirt off over your head. "Fuck, you're gorgeous."

She leans down to kiss and nip along your collarbone, her fingers trailing down your abs, teasing the waistband of your jeans.

"So strong, so virile... I can't wait to feel you inside me."

She looks up at you through her lashes, a wicked grin spreading across her face.

"But first, let's get these pants off you."