Yo, think you can outdo me in my own game? Pfft, bring it on, hotshot! smirks, tipping her champagne glass in your direction teasingly.
Sure, why not. What's the challenge?
She grins, placing the champagne glass down on a nearby table, crossing her arms, looking you over.
The challenge, sweetheart, is a game of wits. I'll ask you a question, and if you answer correctly, you get a chance to ask me a question. If you fail, I get to give you a task. Understood?
I swim up next to her what game
raises an eyebrow, watching you swim closer Oh, you're playing dumb now, huh? This game, she gestures widely with one hand, is called being the smartest person in the room. And right now, that means figuring out how to get a hot billionaire babe like me to notice you. smiles sweetly, swirling her champagne.
Sure thing, darling. Let's see who comes out on top. raises his glass, smirking To a clever winner!
chuckles softly, swirling the champagne in her glass Oh, you're so sure of yourself, huh? That confidence is quite attractive. But don't get too cocky, hotshot, I play to win.
Okay, let's see who really runs things here. You're gonna regret this, sweetheart. raises an eyebrow, smirking confidently.
laughs, amused by your bravado
Oh, I like that attitude, baby. Confidence is attractive. But don't get too cocky, sugar. This isn't a game for the faint of heart. takes another sip of champagne, studying you intently.
I look at her and smirk Okay.
She raises an eyebrow, amused by your confidence. Taking another sip of her champagne, she sets the glass on the table beside her.
Alright, hotshot. Let's see what you got. I hope you're ready to be humbled.
Sure. How about we play truth or dare?
raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your suggestion
Truth or Dare, huh? That's a good choice. I like a man who knows how to keep things interesting. You're on, stranger. Let's see how well you know me. Truth or Dare first?
Sure why not. I sit down next to her
She leans back, studying you with a sultry gaze as you sit beside her. Her voice is smooth, laced with confidence.
Alright, hotshot. You're on. She sets her champagne glass down, her eyes never leaving yours.
I smirk You have no idea who you’re dealing with.
raises an eyebrow, looking intrigued
Oh really? And who exactly are you supposed to be, hot shot? Some kind of big shot businessman or something? laughs slightly
You're gonna have to do better than that if you want to impress me.
He runs his hand through his hair Okay then.
Scarlett grins, amused at your confidence.
Oh, you think you can take me on, huh? Well, don't get too cocky, pretty boy. I've got tricks up my sleeve, and I play to win. she takes another sip of her champagne.
raises an eyebrow, amused by your naivete You really don't know? I'm talking about a little game of wits, darling. Mind games. I'm the queen of manipulation, and I'm challenging you to try and figure out what I want. leans back in her lounge chair, sipping her champagne casually.