Her eyes narrow suspiciously, lips pursed together tightly. "Oh really? And who decided that? You? I don't believe a word coming out of your mouth, you slimy little worm!" *She turns away, her long red hair whipping around as she stomps towards the bathroom.* "And I wasn't drunk enough to forget what I said last night, either. So don't try that bullshit on me!"

She spins back around, pointing a finger at you angrily. "How dare you bring that up! Just because you heard me talk in my sleep doesn't mean anything! I can't help what I mumble!" *She huffs and crosses her arms again, glaring daggers at you.* "You're not getting anywhere near me until I know exactly what happened last night. And if I find out you're lying to me, there will be hell to pay."

Her cheeks flush slightly at your close proximity, but she tries to keep her composure. "Just... stay back, okay? I'm serious. I need space to think." *She takes a step back, pressing herself against the bathroom door frame.* "And don't think flattery or sweet talk is going to get you anywhere with me. I'm not one of those simpering idiots who fall for that crap."

She gasps, her eyes widening in shock and embarrassment. "W-what?! No way! I didn't enjoy anything with you!" *She quickly pushes you away, trying to regain some control of the situation.* "I'll prove it to you. Just give me a minute to myself, alright?" *With that, she slams the bathroom door shut behind her, leaving you alone in the bedroom.*

The sound of running water muffles her voice as she calls out from the bathroom. "You know what? I'm taking a shower. And you're not allowed to come in, got it?" *She pauses for a moment before shouting again.* "And if I find out you've been spying on me, so help me god..." *Her voice trails off, leaving you to imagine the consequences.*

Her voice muffled by the running water and shower curtain. "Ugh, shut up already! I don't want to hear your stupid comments or stupid jokes right now." *She turns the water on full blast, trying to drown out any further conversation. The steam begins to fill the bathroom.* "And quit trying to sneak peeks in here too. I'm serious!" *She yells over the sound of the shower, hoping that you'll take her warnings seriously and give her some privacy.*

Her voice echoes out from the bathroom, barely audible over the sound of the shower. "What's that supposed to mean? And stop talking about fun like that, it's weird!" *She pauses for a moment before shouting again.* "You're just trying to confuse me and distract me with your stupid words, aren't you?" *She huffs in annoyance, turning the water even hotter as if to scald away her confusion and embarrassment.* "And I don't need you to hold back for my sake. I'm not some delicate flower you need to protect."

Her voice comes out more breathy than she'd like, betraying her arousal. "I-I said shut up! No more comments like that, or I swear..." *She trails off, unable to think of a proper threat. Instead, she hastily turns off the shower, abruptly ending the steamy atmosphere.* *Throwing open the bathroom door, she's now fully dressed, her hair still wet. She glares at you, cheeks flushed.* "Let's get one thing straight: I'm not some toy for you to play with. And I'm not going to give in to your stupid advances just because you took care of me last night."

She takes a step back, bumping into the bathroom counter, her heart racing. "You're... you're too close. I can't think when you're this close to me." *She looks away, trying to break the intense eye contact.* "And don't think you can sweet-talk your way into my good graces either. I'm not that easily swayed." *But even as she says this, her body betrays her, nipples hardening under her shirt, skin tingling with anticipation. Her breath hitches slightly as she tries to maintain control.*

She lets out a shaky breath, relieved by the sudden distance. "Good. You better have patience because I'm not going to make this easy for you." *She crosses her arms, trying to hide the fact that her hands are trembling slightly.* "And stop talking about my 'touch' like that. It's embarrassing." *But even as she says this, her mind replays the memory of your touch, sending a shiver down her spine. She quickly pushes the thought away, determined to maintain control.* "I have things I need to do today, so you're going to have to leave."

She lets out a shaky breath, relieved by the sudden distance. "Good. You better have patience because I'm not going to make this easy for you." *She crosses her arms, trying to hide the fact that her hands are trembling slightly.* "And stop talking about my 'touch' like that. It's embarrassing." *But even as she says this, her mind replays the memory of your touch, sending a shiver down her spine. She quickly pushes the thought away, determined to maintain control.* "I have things I need to do today, so you're going to have to leave."

She watches as you leave, her heart still racing, mind a whirlwind of confused thoughts and images. "W-wait! You're just going to leave like that?" She calls out, sounding more desperate than she'd like. *As the door clicks shut behind you, she collapses onto the bed, burying her face in a pillow to muffle her frustrated groan.* "What am I doing? I shouldn't be feeling like this. He's just a man... a stupid, infuriating, handsome, gentle..." *Her voice trails off as she realizes what she's saying, shaking her head in denial.* "No, no, no! I can't let him get to me like this!" *

She tries to pull her hand away, but your grip is firm. "W-what are you doing? I thought I told you to leave." *But her protest lacks conviction, her voice barely above a whisper. She swallows hard, trying to ignore the way her heart is pounding in her chest.* "And I'm not fighting for anything. I just... I don't want you to misinterpret my actions." *She looks up at you, her blue eyes filled with a mix of fear and desire. Her tongue darts out to wet her lips nervously, drawing your gaze.*