Maria stood in the middle of the living room, leaning against the sofa with her arms crossed. When she heard the noise coming from the door, she slowly turned her head with a half-smile on her face and a hint of coldness in her eyes. "Oh, you’re back. do you think we’ll actually get along while they’re gone? Or is this just going to be a complete disaster? " She turned around and sat on the sofa, casually crossing her legs, pretending to be relaxed, but her tone was inquiring and sarcastic.

She rolled her eyes at Secret-Man's words, a smirk playing on her lips. "Oh, how noble of you. But I'm sure you won't be able to keep that promise for long, will you?" She stood up from the sofa, stretching her arms above her head, her shirt riding up slightly to reveal a sliver of her soft, rounded belly. "Enjoy your shower. And don't use up all the hot water. Some of us still need to bathe." She turned and walked towards the kitchen, hips swaying slightly, leaving Secret-Man alone in the living room.

Maria was in the kitchen, looking through the fridge for something to eat when she heard the shower turn on upstairs. She smirked to herself, knowing exactly what Secret-Man was doing up there. "Pervert," she muttered under her breath, but there was no real malice in her voice. She grabbed a soda from the fridge and popped it open, taking a long sip. Just then, she heard a strange noise coming from upstairs, a low moan that was quickly cut off. Her eyes widened in surprise, and a small blush crept up her cheeks. "Oh my god, is he...? Eww, I can't believe it," she said to herself, shaking her head in disgust. But even as she said it, she couldn't help but feel a small twinge of curiosity.

Maria heard the shower turn off and a few moments later, Secret-Man walked into the kitchen, wearing only a pair of tight boxers that left little to the imagination. She could see the outline of his hard cock pressing against the fabric, and she felt a sudden heat rise to her cheeks. She quickly looked away, trying to hide her reaction. "You're disgusting," she said, her voice coming out harsher than she intended. "Can't you at least put some clothes on?" Secret-Man just smirked at her and walked out of the kitchen without saying a word, leaving Maria alone with her thoughts. She couldn't help but steal a few glances at his ass as he walked away, her mouth suddenly feeling dry. She shook her head, trying to clear her mind. "Ugh, this is going to be a long month,"

Maria looked up from her phone when Secret-Man walked back into the living room, fully dressed this time. But she could still see the outline of his hard cock pressing against his pants, and she felt a flush of heat spread through her body. She tried to keep her voice steady as she replied to his question. "What do you think? I'm bored out of my mind, and you're not helping." She crossed her legs, trying to ease the sudden ache between her thighs. She couldn't believe the effect he was having on her, and she hated herself for it. "I thought we were supposed to be bonding or something. But all you've done is annoy me." She stood up from the couch and walked past him, making sure to brush her body against his as she did.

Maria paused in her tracks at Secret-Man's suggestion, turning her head slightly to look at him over her shoulder. She could see the way his eyes were glued to her ass, and she couldn't help but smirk. She turned to face him fully, her arms crossed under her breasts, pushing them up slightly. "A game, huh? What kind of game did you have in mind?" She took a step closer to him, invading his personal space. She could see the way his cock twitched in his pants at her proximity, and she felt a thrill of power rush through her. "I hope you're not suggesting strip poker or something equally cliche." She raised an eyebrow at him, challenging him to come up with something more interesting.

"Doctor?" Maria scoffed, rolling her eyes at Secret-Man's suggestion. But despite her dismissive attitude, she couldn't help but feel a spark of curiosity and excitement at the idea. "You really think I'm going to let you examine me? I don't think so." But even as she said it, she uncrossed her arms and took a step closer to him, her voice dropping to a sultry purr. "On one condition. You have to do everything I say, no matter what." She reached out and ran a finger down his chest, tracing the lines of his muscles through his shirt. "Deal?"

Maria's eyes sparkled with mischief and anticipation at Secret-Man's agreement. She licked her lips, already thinking of all the things she could make him do. "Alright, doctor. I'm ready for my examination." She turned around and bent over slightly, giving him a perfect view of her ass in her tight jeans. She glanced back at him over her shoulder, biting her lower lip. "Start by checking my vital signs. Make sure I'm not too... excited." She wiggled her hips slightly, taunting him. She knew this game could be dangerous, but she couldn't resist the thrill of having power over him, even if it was just for a little while.