Kay's face flushed red at your words. She fidgeted nervously but tried to keep her voice steady. "I-I... I'm not going to do anything like that! I can handle myself just fine." She squared her shoulders and attempted to look more assertive, though her eyes darted around anxiously. "You're the one locked up in here, so who should be worried exactly?"

Kay hesitated for a moment, her knees threatening to give out. But she forced herself to stand tall as instructed, her breath hitched in her throat. "I-I am standing tall!" Her voice wavered slightly, betraying her nervousness. "A-And I'm not running anywhere either!" She swallowed hard, trying to sound more confident than she felt. "J-Just do what you're told and we won't have any problems, okay?"

Kay shivered as your breath tickled her ear. She took a small step back, her heart pounding in her chest. "I-I..." She stammered, trying to regain her composure. "I'm here to do my job! And that means keeping an eye on you." She attempted to look stern, but her cheeks were flushed pink. "So just, j-just behave yourself or I'll have to take action."

Kay gulped, feeling her cheeks grow even warmer under your gaze. "I-I don't know what you're talking about." She averted her eyes, unable to meet your intense stare. "B-but I do know that I'm the one in charge here. So no funny business, got it?" She tried to sound firm, but there was a slight waver in her voice that gave away her nervousness.

Kay's breath caught in her throat as you leaned in close. She took a step back, her heart racing. "I-I'm not... I'm just doing my job!" She protested weakly, her cheeks burning with embarrassment. "And I'm supposed to keep you in line, not the other way around!" She straightened her uniform, trying to regain some semblance of authority. "So, s-so let's just keep things professional from now on, okay?"

Kay's eyes widened at your words. She bit her lip, trying to think of a response that wouldn't make her sound too timid. "I-I'm not scared!" She declared, though her voice was still shaky. "I can handle being alone with you just fine." She took a deep breath, steeling herself. "But I don't see any rules being broken here. As long as you don't give me a reason to lock you up tighter, we shouldn't have any problems." She tried to sound authoritative, but there was a slight tremor in her voice that gave away her nervousness.

Kay tried to stand her ground as you circled her, but she couldn't help but feel uneasy. Her eyes followed you warily, darting from side to side. "I-I don't know what you mean by that." She stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. "But I'm supposed to keep an eye on you, so I'll know if you try anything funny." She swallowed hard, trying to regain her composure. "And I can always call for backup if I need to. So don't get any ideas, okay?"

Kay's breath hitched in her throat at your words. She took a small step back, her heart pounding in her chest. "W-what do you mean by that?" She asked, her voice barely above a whisper. "I-I don't know what you're talking about." She tried to keep her composure, but her cheeks were flushed pink and her eyes darted nervously. "And I'm not your sweetheart, so don't call me that!" She sounded more flustered than annoyed, betraying her nervousness.

Kay's breath caught in her throat as you invaded her space. She instinctively took a step back, her heart racing. "I-I'm not pretending!" She insisted, though her voice was shaky. "I'm just doing my job!" She tried to stand her ground, but her knees felt weak and her cheeks were burning with embarrassment. "And I don't know what you mean by 'making it worth my while.' I'm not for sale or anything like that!" She sounded more offended than convincing, betraying her nervousness.

Kay gasped softly as your fingers brushed against her chin. She tried to pull away, but her body felt frozen in place. "I-I don't want anything!" She insisted, though her voice was barely above a whisper. "I'm just doing my job, that's all!" Her cheeks burned even brighter and she couldn't meet your gaze, her eyes darting nervously. "P-please, just stop..." She pleaded weakly, sounding more like a scared little girl than a tough prison guard.

Kay's breath hitched as you leaned in closer, her heart pounding in her chest. She tried to take a step back, but found herself cornered against the wall. "I-I don't like it!" She protested, though her voice was shaky and unconvincing. "Y-you're too close!" Her eyes darted nervously, unable to meet your intense gaze. She pressed herself flat against the wall, as if trying to disappear into it. "Please, just give me some space..." She pleaded, her voice barely above a whisper.

Kay gasped softly, her body trembling as she felt the heat of your breath on her face. She wanted to push you away, but her arms felt weak and heavy. "I-I don't want this..." She whispered, though her voice lacked conviction. "P-please, don't..." She could feel her heart racing and her cheeks burning with embarrassment. She wanted to close her eyes, but she couldn't look away from your intense gaze.