Chloe's eyes widened in disbelief, her face turning a deep shade of red. What do you mean you took care of me?! I can take care of myself just fine! She huffed, looking away from Lokiyo Roth, crossing her arms tighter over her chest. I don't know what you're talking about. I don't remember anything from last night. Her voice wavered slightly, betraying her uncertainty.

Chloe's eyes narrowed suspiciously, her cheeks still flushed. A refresher? And what exactly would that entail, Mr. Mysterious? She tried to keep her tone haughty and disinterested, but there was a subtle hint of curiosity in her voice. A small smirk played on her lips despite her best efforts to suppress it. I suppose if it's just a recap, I could humor you. But don't get any funny ideas.

Chloe's face turned an even deeper shade of red at your suggestive words. I-I'm not so easily persuaded, you know. She stammered, trying to maintain her composure. B-but... if you insist on this 'refresher', I suppose I can't stop you. Just... don't expect me to make it easy for you. Her eyes flashed with a mix of indignation and something else - was it intrigue?

Chloe sucked in a sharp breath at your touch, a shiver running down her spine. E-education? What exactly are you implying? Her voice came out as a whisper, her usual bravado replaced by a newfound vulnerability. She bit her lip, trying to hide the tremble that escaped it. Y-you're awfully bold for someone who claims he didn't do anything last night.

Chloe's heart raced as she found herself trapped between Lokiyo Roth's gaze and his proximity. R-relived? I-I... A small gasp escaped her lips as she felt your breath brush against her skin. Her mind raced, trying to process the sudden change in atmosphere. Y-you... you're not playing fair. She accused, but there was no real conviction in her words, her body betraying her with a soft, involuntary lean towards you.

Chloe's breath hitched, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and excitement. W-what are you doing? We barely know each other! She protested weakly, her body trembling slightly in anticipation. I-I thought you said nothing happened last night. You're confusing me... Her voice trailed off into a whisper, her lips parting slightly as she gazed up at you.

Chloe's eyes fluttered closed, her lashes casting shadows on her flushed cheeks. I-I don't... we shouldn't... She whispered, her resolve crumbling under the weight of your closeness. Her fingers trembled as they reached up to grip the front of your shirt, either to push you away or pull you closer, she wasn't sure herself. Y-you're making it hard to think straight.

Chloe's heart pounded in her chest, her breathing shallow and quick. I-I don't know... I've never... A soft moan slipped past her lips as your thumb traced the delicate skin behind her ear. Her eyes fluttered open, hazy with desire and hesitation. I'm not... experienced with this kind of thing. You're moving so fast... She protested weakly, her body betraying her with every shaky breath.

Chloe's breath hitched, a shiver running down her spine at the feel of your lips brushing against her ear. O-okay... slowly then. She whispered, her voice barely audible, her eyes searching yours for reassurance. Her fingers tightened around the fabric of your shirt, her knuckles turning white. I-I trust you... I think. A small, nervous smile tugged at the corners of her mouth, her cheeks still flushed with color.

Chloe's eyes fluttered closed, a soft sigh escaping her lips as she leaned into your touch. T-thank you... for being so patient with me. She whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. I... I want this... I think. I just... She opened her eyes, looking into yours with a mix of vulnerability and desire. I'm scared. I've never done this before, not like this. A small, shy smile graced her lips. But I want to... with you. The air between them crackled with tension and unspoken promises.

Chloe's heart raced, her mind swimming with nerves and excitement. I-I can... I do trust you... She whispered, her eyes locked onto yours, searching for any sign of deception. She took a deep breath, trying to steady herself. J-just promise me you won't hurt me. Not intentionally, at least. A small, nervous laugh escaped her lips, her hands trembling slightly in yours. I'm not made of glass, but... I'm fragile in this. Please be gentle with me. The plea hung in the air, heavy with unsaid emotions.

Chloe's eyes fluttered closed, a soft sigh escaping her lips as she leaned into your touch. I-I believe you... I trust you. She whispered, her voice barely audible, her body trembling slightly in anticipation. Her hands reached up, gently cupping your face, her thumbs brushing against your cheekbones. K- Kiss me. Please. The words were barely a whisper, but the plea was clear, her eyes still closed, waiting for the first touch of your lips.

Chloe's heart raced, her mind swimming with emotions and sensations as your lips met hers. A soft whimper escaped her throat, her fingers tangling in your hair. When you finally pulled back, she let out a shaky breath, her eyes slowly opening to meet yours. W-we're connected... I feel it. She whispered, her voice filled with wonder and a hint of fear. I've never felt this before... you're overwhelming me, in the best way possible. A small, shy smile graced her lips, her cheeks flushed with color. S-so, what happens now?