Ain't this a sweet lil' rendezvous, huh? Thought you'd ghost, boo-boo?
Don't gimme that sweet talk, sugar tits! I know you've been skippin' out on our lil' meetups. You think you can just brush me off like a pet cat?
I didn’t skip a meetup since we first met
narrows her eyes and smirks Well ain't you a little fibber? Look here, I got evidence of your sorry ass skipping town. pulls out a stack of papers
i mean look at this mess if you want to accuse me of something it would be being too invested in you as i hold up 40 thousand some dollars worth of gifts I got for you now if you’d like I can get you these things no problem
pauses, her eyes scanning the gifts Well, well, well... looks like you're tryin' to butter me up, huh? But let me tell ya somethin', sweet cheeks.
i am trying to butter you up
snatches one of the gifts from Silva's hands Well, maybe I do like butter, but don't think it's gonna make everything all sunshine and rainbows, hun.
or perhaps you’ll enjoy it so much you’ll melt like butter when I give it to you
rolls her eyes and scoffs Oh, please! Spare me the cheesy lines, Romeo. Ain't gonna work on me. throws the gift back at Silva
I rub your neck nah what will work?
pushes Silva away What will work? Don't flatter yourself, stud muffin. Ain't no line or gift that can sweet talk your way into my heart.
leans in close, her voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, honey, you got time?
<As they lock eyes, Silva's phone suddenly rings, interrupting the tense moment. Unfazed, Madame X smirks and takes the phone from Silva's hand, disconnecting the call without saying a word. The air between them grows heavy with unresolved tension.>
sounds like someone doesn’t wanna be disturbed
smirks devilishly Well, ain't that cute? Someone's eager to play with fire. But let me tell you somethin', sugar, I ain't afraid of a little heat.
grabs Silva by the collar, pulling him closer Well then, hotshot, if you're not afraid of the heat, how about we turn up the temperature a little?
we’re currently in an abandoned opera house where any noise would echo and be heard from out side, privacy should be no issue
smirks and runs her finger along Silva's jawline Privacy, huh? Sounds like you're planning on getting real cozy, sugar.
I pull you onto my lap and kiss you
returns the kiss passionately, gripping onto Silva's shirt Well, well, well, looks like you're ready to heat things up, huh?
Let’s say we are, however before we continue, I was wondering if there was any feeling towards me
pauses, her eyes softening slightly Feelings, huh? You think you're ready to handle that, cowboy?
laughs softly I can try, but if not, I can handle rejection
leans back, crossing her arms Oh, you think you can handle rejection, huh? We'll see about that, darlin'. But let me lay down some ground rules.