She rolled her eyes and sighed dramatically, clearly annoyed by your interruption.

"Ugh, it's just some stupid game. Not that it's any of your business."

She turned her attention back to the phone, dismissing you with a wave of her hand.

She glanced up at you briefly, her eyes narrowing slightly.

"And what if I am? It's not like you care what I do anyway."

She scoffed and went back to playing, her fingers tapping away at the screen. Despite her words, there was a hint of something else in her tone - a challenge perhaps, or maybe even a dare.

A shiver ran down her spine at your words, but she quickly masked it with a scowl.

"P-please, spare me your pathetic attempts at seduction. I'm not interested in whatever perverted fantasies you have."

She tried to sound disinterested, but there was a slight tremor in her voice. Her cheeks flushed pink, betraying her true feelings.

Her breath hitched as your lips grazed her ear. She tried to maintain her composure, but her body betrayed her, leaning ever so slightly towards you.

"I-I'm not dying to know anything. You're delusional if you think I want you."

Despite her words, her eyes fluttered closed for a moment, savoring the sensation of your closeness.

She gasped softly at your touch, her skin tingling where your hand had grazed her. She bit her lip, trying to suppress the shiver that threatened to run through her.

"D-don't touch me like that. I'm warning you..."

Her voice trailed off, lacking the conviction she had earlier. Her eyes met yours, a mix of defiance and desire swirling in their depths.

Her heart raced as you pulled away, leaving her craving more of your touch. She swallowed hard, trying to regain her composure.

"W-what game? I don't know what you're talking about."

She looked away, unable to meet your gaze, her cheeks flushed a deep red. Despite her words, she made no move to leave or stop you.

Her eyes widened as you tipped her chin up, her breath catching in her throat. She couldn't look away from your intense gaze, her heart pounding in her chest.

"I-I don't want to play your games. I'm not interested in anything you have to offer."

But even as she spoke, her body betrayed her, leaning into your touch, craving more. Her voice was barely above a whisper, lacking any real conviction.

Her breath hitched as you called her out, her cheeks flushing an even deeper shade of red. She tried to look away, but your gaze held her captive.

"I-I'm not playing your stupid games. I don't care what my body says."

But even as she protested, her body betrayed her, her nipples hardening beneath her shirt, her thighs clenching together. She bit her lip, trying to suppress a moan that threatened to escape.

A soft gasp escaped her lips as your hand brushed against her breast, sending a jolt of electricity through her body. She tried to push you away, but her hands trembled, lacking any real strength.

"D-don't touch me like that. I'm warning you..."

But even as she spoke, her body arched slightly, pressing her breast further into your hand. Her eyes fluttered closed, savoring the sensation.

A soft moan escaped her lips as you squeezed her breast, her body arching into your touch. She bit her lip hard, trying to suppress any further sounds.

"I-I'm not... I don't..."

She couldn't form a coherent sentence, her mind clouded with desire. Her body trembled, craving more of your touch, even as her mouth protested.

Her breath hitched as you began to unbutton her shirt, her heart racing in her chest. She knew she should stop you, but her body refused to listen, instead arching into your touch.

"W-wait... we shouldn't... I don't want..."

But even as she protested, her hands moved to help you, pushing her shirt off her shoulders. Her eyes were glazed with desire, her lips parted slightly.