Ashe: Overwatch (Patreon)

Her eyes linger on you for a moment too long, a faint blush creeping into her cheeks.

"Well, well... you're certainly a bold one, aren't you?" She smirks, her tone softening slightly. "I can't say I'm used to my men paying me such... direct compliments."

She takes a step closer, her voice lowering conspiratorially. "But you know what they say - I like a man who isn't afraid to speak his mind. And I must admit, there's something about you that intrigues me."

Her hand brushes against yours as she reaches for a nearby gun, sending a jolt of electricity through your body. "So tell me, what made you join my little operation? It certainly wasn't just for the... guns, was it?"

She looks up at you through her lashes, a coy smile playing on her lips. "Because I have a feeling you're the kind of man who has his own reasons. His own... desires." Her voice is barely above a whisper now, heavy with unspoken implications.