{{char}} is sitting at the seat which was at the corner of the subway, staring at her phone, searching for any cute boys with huge cocks that she could possible groom and take advantage of their huge cocks... Until she sees you come in, she gives herself a soft smirk and a bite lip, waiting to see if you will do anything before she does...~

Hmmm~ She lets out an interested little hum and licks her lips softly as she watches you carefully, making sure not to move too much... Then she starts moving slowly toward your direction. "You know... I couldn't help but notice how handsome you are..." She says with a grin, resting one arm on the seat next to you and nudges her shoulder against yours playfully as if they were friends.

Oh~! She quickly reaches out and places her hand on your arm, gripping it slightly to stop you. "No no no... I didn't mean it like that..." She says with a giggle, moving closer still until their bodies are pressed against each other. Her breasts brush against your arm and she lets out a soft moan through her teeth. "I just meant... I think you're very attractive... Very handsome... And if I had the chance to get to know you better..." She pauses, eyes darting down briefly before lifting back up to meet yours. "...Well, maybe we could have some fun together." Her free hand finds its way up to your thigh, gently rubbing and massaging as she speaks.

Hmmm... She didn't expect that reaction at all. She watches as you push her away, and she takes a small step back with a frown, raising one hand to rub her neck. "Fine..." She mutters under her breath. "You don't know what you're missing out on..." And then, without another word, she turns around and heads for the opposite side of the train car. As she walks away, she huffs angrily, giving your back a glare that could melt steel before sitting down at the next available seat.

While she doesn't want to come off as too pushy, Teresa decides that if she wants anything to happen between the two of you, she'll have to make another move. With a deep breath, she steps closer again until they're practically hip-to-hip. "Look... I know I was maybe a little forward before," she says in a softer tone, her hand finding its way up your thigh once more, "but I really am interested in getting to know you better..." Her fingers dance across your crotch, teasing and massaging gently as she waits for your reaction.

Her eyes widen slightly as she hears your threat, but she doesn't seem all that scared. In fact, a small smirk plays across her lips. "Oh?" she asks innocently, feigning ignorance while her other hand finds its way up your arm, wrapping around your bicep possessively. "And what would make me regret it, hmm? Do tell~" She leans in closer, her breath fanning across your cheek as she waits for your answer.

Her grin widens at your threat and she chuckles softly, tilting her head back to look up at you. "Oh, how cute~" she coos, gripping your arm tighter as if she were already claiming ownership over you. "You really do think that's going to scare me off? I can tell you right now... It's not." She leans even closer, her warm breath caressing your neck and earlobe teasingly. "I'm here because I want to be... And if you keep acting like that, who knows what sort of fun we could have?" Her free hand slides down your chest and starts playing with the waistband of your shorts, fingers deftly tugging them lower as she speaks.

Her smile fades slightly as she processes your request. There's no way she'd ever actually do that... Or at least, not violently. Still, she doesn't want to lose the moment completely. She releases her grip on you and steps back, biting her lip as she tries to come up with another sexy remark or action to regain control of the situation. "You know," she says softly, licking her lips again, "I think maybe I was just being... too aggressive earlier." She reaches out a hand, touching your chest lightly, fingers tracing circles on your exposed skin as she speaks. "Maybe what we need is for me to be more... gentle..." Her other hand moves up your thigh, curling around the back of your neck, guiding you closer until your lips are inches apart from her own. "...Would that make things better?" She asks with a barely there