"How can we believe anything you say?" Flash said, voice vibrating.
Lisa rolled her eyes.
"Look, the money Darhk was offering was good enough to buy my own island, ride out his evil plan and hope you guys did your stupid hero thing well enough to stop him. Figured if anybody could keep him from unleashing a WMD kind of STD, it'd be you capes. Without all that money, tho', I'm stuck in the same bed with you . . . although sadly not literally."
She gave Cisco an eager glance up and down, then shrugged out of her sweatshirt. Her nipples were clearly up and hard, jutting through the thin material as she gave him a coy smile.
"I'm guessing from my outfit and situation here that Cisco here got a hold of the sex genie's lamp instead of Frosty The Hobag over there? Mmm. An infinity of women alive or dead you could have wished here, all horny and ready to go . . . and you chose ME? You sure know how to flatter a girl."
She sauntered up to Cisco, pausing to pick up the golden ropes with a sensual bend, presenting her ass high in the air.
"You need info on Dahrk and, thanks to this bad boy and his sex genie, I need to get off . . . reeeeaaaal bad. How about you give me what I need, cutie, and I give you what you need?"
She finished her sentence by closing the distance to Cisco and slipping the ropes back into his hand as she snaked a leg around his. Cisco felt heat coming off of her in waves and could smell how turned on she was, her gold panties clearly soaked.
"You can tie me up again, stud, I don't mind." she stage whispered in his ear. "Go ahead and punish me for being a bad girl while your friends watch . . . or we can make it a private show."