Vincent reached for yet another and threw it down. He was not going to let himself be beaten, not by anyone!
"Oh yes," he said. "I think I'm going to win. Or at least - I'm not going to lose!"
He could feel her breath on his skin and it raised goosebumps where it touched him and made him suppress a shiver. He followed her gaze to the bathrooms and a slow grin spread over his face.
"I'm scared of nothing," he said. "Certainly not being taken advantage of by you!"