Don't play into her game.

Though you’re enjoying the eroticism of this little game and certainly appreciating the sight of a near-topless, voluptuous beauty, you realize Cin has been in control the entire time. Deciding not to fall into the tricky lawyer's trap, you ponder how to turn the tables. After all, beating a woman hardly strikes you as romantic.

"Actually, it's neither," you retort smoothly. "This is all just role-play, isn't it? I just haven’t figured out what role you’re playing yet, but it's an intriguing challenge."

Cin's eyes lock onto yours with lightning speed, her large, bare breasts still pressed against the wall as she glances over her shoulder.

“Damn,” she finally responds, her voice low and sultry. “I’m not sure if that’s the biggest buzzkill of all time or if it’s making me even hornier.”

"Do you know what?" you ask rhetorically, "Why don't we skip this little game, and the ritual too, and get down to business?"

Her eyes narrow, assessing you.

"Alright," she replies flatly, turning to face you. Her breasts slide sensually away from the wall as she turns and stands before you, topless and brazen. You get an unobstructed view of her—full, firm, perfectly round large breasts with nipples rock-hard clearly showing her arousal.

Cin slowly puts on her bra, deliberately teasing you with what might have been. Once her jacket is back on, she fixes you with a steady gaze and says, "Ready to get down to business, then."