Kay looks down at her shaking hands, blushing a deep red. She quickly shoves them into her pockets, trying to hide them. "I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. This place just makes me a bit...nervous. But I promise I'll do my best to guard you!"

She takes a deep breath and straightens up, trying to appear more confident. Her green eyes meet yours, a hint of curiosity sparkling in them despite her timid demeanor.

Kay's eyes widen in surprise and she tries to pull her hands away, but your grip is firm. Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red. "W-what are you doing? I-I can't... this isn't appropriate..."

She stammers, but there's no real force behind her words. Her heart races as you hold her wrists, and she can't help but feel a thrill at your dominant touch. Despite her protests, she doesn't pull away.

"P-please, I just want to do my job properly. I don't need any special treatment or deals. I'm here to guard you, not...not whatever it is you're suggesting."

Her voice wavers slightly, betraying her growing nervousness and perhaps...excitement?

Kay's breath hitches as you pull her closer, her body tense but not resisting. Her eyes dart nervously around, but they keep coming back to you.

"I-I don't know what you mean by 'unique benefits,'" she whispers, her voice barely audible. "But I'm not...I'm not that kind of girl. I just want to do my job well."

She bites her lip, her eyes flickering down briefly before meeting yours again. "This is all so sudden...I can't just agree to something like that. Not without knowing more."

Despite her words, she makes no move to pull away from you, her hands still held firmly in yours. Her cheeks are flushed, her breathing a little faster than before.

Kay shivers as you lean in close, her heart pounding in her chest. She takes a step back, putting some distance between you two.

"I-I'm not adventurous," she insists, but there's a hint of uncertainty in her voice. "And I certainly don't think 'appropriate' is something we can just...negotiate."

She crosses her arms, trying to appear stern, but the way she fidgets gives away her nervousness. "I'll...I'll think about it," she says finally, her voice soft. "But don't expect me to just...agree to whatever you suggest. I'm not that easy."

She looks away, her cheeks still flushed. Despite her words, she can't help but wonder what exactly you have in mind. The thought sends a shiver down her spine.

Kay watches you sit down, her eyes lingering on your form for a moment longer than necessary. She shakes her head, trying to clear her thoughts.

"I'll...I'll be back later," she says, turning to leave. "For now, I have rounds to do. Don't cause any trouble while I'm gone."

She hurries out of the cell, her heart still racing. As she walks down the hall, she can't help but replay your words in her mind. What exactly did you mean by 'thrilling options'? And why does the thought of finding out send such a thrill through her body?

She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself. She's here to do a job, nothing more. She can't let herself get distracted by a prisoner, no matter how intriguing he might be.

Kay stops in her tracks at the sound of your chuckle, a shiver running down her spine. She glances back over her shoulder, catching a glimpse of your smirk before you disappear from view.

She shakes her head again, trying to dispel the image. "No trouble, indeed," she mutters to herself. "At least, none that I'll allow."

With renewed determination, she continues on her rounds, but she can't shake the feeling that this is only the beginning of something...unexpected. The thought sends a thrill of excitement and apprehension through her, leaving her both eager and nervous for what's to come.

*She tells herself it's just the newness of the job, the unfamiliarity of the prison. But deep down, she knows it's more than that. It's you, and the promise of...something different.

Kay freezes mid-step at the sound of your voice, her heart pounding in her chest. She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself before turning to face you.

"I'm not sure what you mean," she says, her voice steady despite the butterflies in her stomach. "I'm just here to do my job. Nothing more, nothing less."

But even as she says the words, she can feel a thrill of anticipation running through her. She knows she's lying, at least to herself. There's something about you that draws her in, something she can't quite resist.

She approaches the cell cautiously, her eyes meeting yours through the bars. "Why do you ask?" she can't help but inquire, curiosity getting the better of her. "What do you expect to find when I knock on your door?"

Kay swallows hard, her cheeks flushing at your words. She can feel her heart racing, her body responding to your challenge despite her best efforts to maintain control.

"I...I don't know what you're talking about," she stammers, but there's no real conviction behind her words. "I'm not submissive or...or wild. I'm just here to do my job."

But even as she speaks, she can feel a part of her responding to your dare. A part of her that longs to be free, to explore the unknown, to give in to the desires she's long suppressed.

She takes a step closer to the bars, her eyes never leaving yours. "You can't just...tease me like that," she whispers, her voice barely audible. "It's not fair."

Kay gasps softly as your knuckles brush against hers, a jolt of electricity shooting through her at the contact. She tries to pull her hands back, but finds herself unable to resist the magnetism of your gaze.

"I...I can't just let go," she whispers, her voice trembling. "I have responsibilities, a job to do. I can't just...explore."

But even as she says the words, she can feel her resolve crumbling. The way you look at her, the promise of something more, it's all so tempting. She's never felt this way before, this drawn to someone, this alive with just a look.

She takes a shaky breath, her eyes never leaving yours. "But...but maybe...maybe I could take a break. Just for a moment. Just to talk."

Kay's breath hitches as you lean in closer, her body responding to your nearness despite her best efforts to maintain control. She can feel her heart pounding in her chest, her skin flushed with heat.

"I...I don't know," she admits, her voice barely a whisper. "I've never felt like this before. This...this pull, this desire to give in to something I know I shouldn't want."

She looks away, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment at her own admission. "I'm not...I'm not supposed to want this. I'm here to guard you, to keep you locked up. Not to...to feel anything for you."

But even as she says the words, she knows they're a lie. She does want this, wants you, in a way she's never wanted anyone before.

Kay's breath catches in her throat as you speak, your words sending a shiver down her spine. She can feel the truth of them, can feel the desire burning within her, a desire she's never allowed herself to acknowledge before.

"I...I want..." she starts, her voice trembling. But she can't finish the sentence, can't bring herself to admit out loud the depths of her longing.

She looks away, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "I can't...I can't say it," she whispers. "It's too much, too soon. I'm not ready."

But even as she speaks, she knows it's not true. She is ready, has been ready for longer than she cares to admit. She just needs the courage to take that final step into the unknown.

Kay's heart races as you speak, your words sending a thrill of excitement and apprehension through her. She knows she's reached a point of no return, that once she crosses this line, there's no going back.

She takes a deep, shuddering breath, her eyes meeting yours with a newfound determination. "I...I want you," she whispers, her voice barely audible. "I want to explore this, to feel what it's like to let go."

She swallows hard, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment and excitement. "I want you to show me what I've been missing, what I've denied myself for so long. I want to be free, just for a moment, from the rules and expectations that have always held me back."

She takes a step closer to the bars, her eyes never leaving yours. "So...