Respite

"You just woke up or are you scared of being seduced?" He raised a brow, amused. 

She looked him up and down. "I thought you usually don't do it and I don't want to be your practice target." 

He smiled smugly. "I don't need practice. I am a natural."

An arrogant bastard is more likely how she would describe him. 

"And by what evidence have you drawn this conclusion?" 

He chuckled, his white teeth shining in the dim light. "Well, you are the scientist. Maybe you can let me know if my conclusion is right?" 

"I can't. I am only one subject and I can't come to a conclusion simply based on my opinion." 

"Your opinion is exactly the conclusion I am looking for." 

"My opinion is that as long as your intention to seduce is simply that, you can not seduce me." 

He narrowed his eyes. "Then what should my intention be?" 

"You seem desperate." 

"I am curious. You are my enemy and seduction is a powerful tool."