[This is the only possible response to the question, of course, utilizing that skill she'd anticipated only a few minutes ago; it isn't a double entendre, but he speaks flirt like it's his native language.
There's a thin thread of something else there, too, something else she'll probably recognize because he definitely recognizes it in her: he isn't accustomed to being wrong, isn't entirely comfortable with it, and doesn't often allow himself to be. Not for nothing is he courting her, even if it's just for an afternoon of her time.
They both like a challenge. They both like winning.]
Here's a secret for you - [And he leans a little closer, lowers his voice just a little, still playful but as though it really is a secret.] - I'm not stupid enough to have expectations for you. Not really.
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[This is the only possible response to the question, of course, utilizing that skill she'd anticipated only a few minutes ago; it isn't a double entendre, but he speaks flirt like it's his native language.
There's a thin thread of something else there, too, something else she'll probably recognize because he definitely recognizes it in her: he isn't accustomed to being wrong, isn't entirely comfortable with it, and doesn't often allow himself to be. Not for nothing is he courting her, even if it's just for an afternoon of her time.
They both like a challenge. They both like winning.]
Here's a secret for you - [And he leans a little closer, lowers his voice just a little, still playful but as though it really is a secret.] - I'm not stupid enough to have expectations for you. Not really.