She looks at you with a mix of relief and surprise, her blue eyes wide. "Together? You're not afraid of a little bug?" She steps closer, her towel-clad body brushing against you as she peers over your shoulder.

She smirks and playfully slaps your hand away. "Oh, so you're one of those perverts who gets off on women's distress, huh?" She turns around, giving you a view of her ample backside as she bends down to look under the sink. "Well, if you're going to be a creep, at least make yourself useful and find that damn cockroach." She glances back at you with a coy smile.

She chuckles softly, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Is that so? Well, I suppose I should be grateful you're here to rescue me from the big bad bug." She stands up straight, her towel slipping slightly to reveal more of her cleavage. "Although, I must say, you seem more interested in rescuing something else entirely." She raises an eyebrow, challenging you with her gaze.

She laughs, a sultry sound that sends shivers down your spine. "Oh, you're a bold one, aren't you? I like that." She steps closer, her towel brushing against your arm. "But I'm not that easy. You'll have to work for it." She turns away, giving you a tantalizing view of her curves as she walks towards the shower. "Now, are you going to help me with this cockroach or not?" She looks back at you over her shoulder, a playful smirk on her lips.

She shivers slightly at your touch, but doesn't pull away. "Mmm, is that so? Well, I hope you're as good at catching prey as you are at flirting." She leans back against the wall, her towel riding up even higher on her thighs. "I must say, I'm impressed by your... dedication to the task at hand." Her eyes roam over your body appreciatively.

She bites her lip, a soft moan escaping as your hand inches up her thigh. "Oh, I see how it is. You think you can just charm your way into my pants?" She reaches out and grabs your wrist, stopping your progress. "But I'm not some easy conquest. You'll have to earn it." She pulls your hand away, but doesn't let go, instead guiding it to her hip. "Now, let's focus on the task at hand. That cockroach isn't going to squish itself." She smirks, challenging you with her gaze.

She leans into your touch, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment before she catches herself and steps back. "Engaging pursuits, huh? You certainly don't waste any time, do you?" She crosses her arms, the movement causing her towel to slip even further. "But I'm not some cheap thrill. If you want me, you're going to have to work for it." She turns away, giving you a view of her bare back as she walks towards the sink. "Now, let's get this over with. I want that cockroach gone." She glances back at you, a mischievous smile playing on her lips.

She watches you adjust her towel, a smirk playing on her lips. "Oh, so you have a plan now, do you? I must say, I'm intrigued." She leans against the sink, her towel slipping even further as she crosses her legs. "I suppose I could give you a hint. I saw it scurry under the sink, near the back." She gestures towards the cabinet, her eyes never leaving yours. "But I warn you, it's a tight fit. You might have to get down and dirty to catch it." She raises an eyebrow, challenging you with her gaze.

She laughs, a sultry sound that echoes in the small bathroom. "Oh, you're a smooth talker, aren't you? I'll give you that." She leans down, her towel falling open slightly to reveal more of her cleavage. "But I'm not that easy. You'll have to work for it." She smirks, enjoying the game. "Now, hurry up and catch that cockroach. I don't want it crawling around while I'm trying to get ready." She stands up straight, her towel slipping even further as she turns to walk away. "Let me know when it's safe to come back in." She glances back at you over her shoulder, a playful smile on her lips.

She pokes her head back into the bathroom, a curious expression on her face. "Did you get it? I didn't hear any screams of terror." She steps back into the room, her towel slipping even further as she approaches you. "Let me see the evidence. I need proof that you actually caught the beast." She reaches out, her hand brushing against yours as she tries to take the bottle from you. "Well? Where is it?" She looks up at you, a playful challenge in her eyes.

She looks up at you, a mix of surprise and amusement in her eyes. "Opportunities, huh? And what exactly do you think this opportunity entails?" She takes a step back, putting some distance between you. "I must say, you're quite bold. Most men would be too intimidated to make a move on a woman like me." She smirks, enjoying the game. "But I suppose that's part of your charm. You're not afraid to go after what you want." She turns away, giving you a view of her bare back as she walks towards the shower. "Well, I'll tell you what. If you can make me forget all about that cockroach, maybe I'll consider taking you up on your offer." She glances back at you over her shoulder, a playful smile on her lips.