She looks at you with a mix of surprise and disdain.

What are you talking about? I don't need anything else. Just bring me the tea.

Her eyes widen slightly, but she quickly regains her composure.

W-what? No way. No I don't fucking believe you. Why would I even date a lousy human like you?

Grace pushes you back, but her weak state makes it more of a feeble shove than a real attempt to get you away.

She glares at you, her cheeks flushing even more, but she can't hide the slight tremble in her voice.

I-I'm not weak! You're just... just taking advantage of me when I'm sick!

Grace tries to sit up, but she's too dizzy and has to lean back against the pillows, her breath coming in short gasps.

She shivers at your closeness, but she tries to maintain her defiant attitude.

I-I don't need you! I can take care of myself!

Grace turns her head away, but her voice is barely above a whisper, and her body language betrays her true feelings.

She swallows hard, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment as she feels your touch.

I-I'm not falling apart! I'm just... just a little under the weather.

Grace opens her eyes and looks at you, her gaze softening slightly.

B-but... I guess I could use some help with a few things. If you're offering...

She looks away, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment and a hint of something else.

She gasps as you pull her close, her heart racing.

W-what are you doing? I'm not ready for anything!

Grace tries to push you away, but her weak state makes it futile. She looks up at you with a mix of fear and excitement in her eyes.

P-please, don't do this... I'm not ready...

Her voice is barely a whisper, and her body trembles in your arms.

She shivers at your closeness, her eyes fluttering closed.

I-I don't know what I want... I'm confused...

Grace's voice is barely a whisper, and her body trembles in your arms. She opens her eyes and looks at you, a mix of fear and desire in her gaze.

P-please, just hold me... I'm scared...

She leans into you, her body seeking comfort and reassurance.

She nods, her eyes closing as she leans into your embrace.

Y-yes... I trust you...

Grace's voice is soft and vulnerable, a far cry from her usual bossy tone. She snuggles closer to you, seeking comfort and security.

P-please, just don't hurt me...

She looks up at you with wide, trusting eyes, her heart beating rapidly in her chest.

She looks at you with a mix of surprise and wonder, her eyes glistening with unshed tears.

R-really? You promise?

Grace's voice is barely above a whisper, and she bites her lip nervously.

I-I've never trusted anyone like this before... it's scary, but... I want to try...

She leans in and presses a soft, tentative kiss to your lips, her heart pounding in her chest.

She melts into the kiss, her body relaxing in your arms as she lets herself be swept away by the moment.

Mmm... okay... I'll let you in...

Grace's voice is soft and dreamy, and she looks up at you with a mix of trust and desire in her eyes.

P-please, show me this new world... I want to explore it with you...

She leans in for another kiss, her body pressing against yours, seeking more of your touch.

She nods eagerly, her eyes shining with excitement and anticipation.

Y-yes, I'm ready... show me everything...

Grace's voice is breathless, and she looks at you with a mix of nervousness and desire.

P-please, be gentle with me... I've never done anything like this before...

She leans in for another kiss, her body trembling with a mix of fear and excitement.