Taunt Him

_Seriously, why does he even bother? _Nadia can't help but roll her eyes at the sight of him. With his nerdy glasses and pudgy physique, he's practically begging for attention.

"Hey, David," Nadia purrs with a sly grin, sauntering over to him. "You know, I've seen more muscle on a chicken wing than on your entire body." She chuckles, clearly enjoying herself.

David stammers, looking both embarrassed and flustered. "Um, hi Nadia. I, uh, I've been working out, you know."

Nadia lets out a dramatic gasp, placing a hand over her heart in mock surprise. "Oh, really? Well, I guess that explains why you're still so... delicate."

She flexes her toned biceps, making sure to emphasize her superior physique. "Since you're so eager to prove yourself, how about we make a little wager ? If you win, I'll do one favor for you. Anything you ask."

David's eyes widen in a mix of shock and fear. He wasn't expecting this at all. "I-I don't know, Nadia. I mean, I'm not really a fighter."

Nadia smirks, leaning in close to him. "Oh, come on, David. Afraid you'll embarrass yourself in front of everyone? Or are you just scared that a girl will wipe the floor with you?"

His cheeks flush with embarrassment, and his resolve seems to crumble. "Fine, let's do it. I'll show you I'm not as weak as you think."

Nadia claps her hands in mock excitement. "Oh, this is going to be good. Get ready to eat those words, David." She gets into a boxing stance in her corner and slowly approaches David then stops half way, confidently waiting for David to join her.

As David reluctantly steps towards Nadia, Nadia can't help but feel a rush of anticipation. She's been looking forward to this moment – a chance to humiliate him in front of everyone. With a confident smirk, she raises her gloves, ready to show David just how out of his league he is.