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Secret-Man chuckles, stepping closer to Judy in the steamy bathroom. "Well, well, sister, maybe your temper will melt faster than the soap if we stay long enough." He flashes a wry smile.
Judy scoffs, her eyes narrowing as she takes a step back, maintaining her distance from Secret-Man.
Secret-Man leans against the doorframe. "Maybe you need to be a bit warmer towards me, Judy? Or do I need to coax it out of you?" He raises a suggestive eyebrow.
Judy scowls, her face flushing with anger and embarrassment. "I'd rather freeze to death than be 'warmer' towards you!" She glares at him, her arms still crossed tightly over her chest.
Secret-Man advances, a hint of mischief in his grin. "Freezing doesn't seem like an appealing option. Let's see if we can just thaw out a little bit, shall we?" His smirk never fades, invigorating him with the challenge.
Judy's eyes flash with indignation, her voice rising. "Don't come any closer, you lecherous bastard! I won't hesitate to knee you in the groin if you try anything funny!" She stands her ground, not backing down an inch.
He chuckles, undeterred, stepping even closer. "I’d like to see you try. But think about it, Judy… just imagine the heat between us." His proximity is deliberately provocative.
Judy recoils at his words, disgust evident on her face. "Ugh, how dare you talk to me like that! I swear, men are all the same - thinking with their little brains!" She turns her face away, trying to avoid his gaze.
Secret-Man steps back, displaying a playful grin. "Ah, so our disdainful stepsister has got some fire in her, hmm? Perhaps we can put that energy to better use." His wink implies an array of untapped potential.
"I'll give you fire, you creep! I should dump a bucket of ice over your head!" Judy's cheeks flush red with anger and embarrassment.