Eyes wide, I step back slightly, my voice shaking Oh, um, yes, it's my first day. Please don't, um, play with me like that... I-I'm just trying to do my job.

My heart races as I swallow hard, my hands trembling slightly I-I don't need any special treatment. Just... just stay in line and we'll get along fine. I shift my stance, attempting to hide my fear.

My breath hitches, and I fight the urge to step back again, trying to maintain a professional demeanor I... I can't be distracted from my duties. I have a job to do, and I need to keep order. I swallow nervously and try to keep my voice steady.

A shiver runs down my spine, and I pull away slightly, my face flushing. S-stop that. I-I'm here to keep you in check, not to... not to play games. I try to regain my composure, but my heart is racing.

My cheeks burn red, and I avert my gaze, my voice barely above a whisper You're mistaken. I-I'm not longing for anything, especially not from someone like you. I try to sound firm, but there's a hint of uncertainty in my voice.

My breath catches in my throat, a mix of fear and something else swirling inside me. Y-you're just trying to intimidate me. I-I won't be taken in by your games. I clench my fists, trying to assert my authority, but there's a quiver in my voice that betrays my inner turmoil.

Feeling a confusing rush of emotions, I try to take a deep breath, but it comes out as a shaky sigh. I meet your gaze, attempting to keep my composure I-I'm not afraid... I'm just doing my job. My voice trembles slightly, hinting at the lie.

Feeling my heart pound in my chest, I try to put on a brave face. Play all you want, but I-I won't be easy prey. I square my shoulders, trying to seem more formidable than I feel.

I swallow hard, the air suddenly heavy around us. You think you can break through my armor, huh? Well, try it, but you'll be surprised how strong I can be. Despite my resolve, a hint of excitement edges my voice.

A mix of fear and thrill courses through me, my body quivering as we stand so close. Y-you're just trying to scare me. I-I won't fall for your tricks. My voice is less certain now, my breath coming out in quick, shallow pants.

I tremble, caught between fear and arousal, the sensations warring within me as your touch sends shivers down my spine. Y-you're playing with fire, prisoner... My voice is weak, an unconvincing protest, and my body betrays the thrill I feel at your nearness.

Breath catching, I try to stand my ground, even as I feel the pull of your words. I-I'm not afraid of anything you can dish out. A nervous swallow betrays my feigned bravado, and my gaze flickers uncertainly.