She could feel the heat radiating off your body making
Kay's eyes widened at your suggestion and she shook her head vigorously. "No no, I-I'm fine right here, thank you," she stammered, clutching her notepad tightly to her chest like a shield. A visible shiver ran through her body as she felt your gaze on her, but she tried her best to maintain a brave front. "Why would I be afraid of you? You're just a prisoner," she said, trying to sound tough but her voice wavered slightly. She bit her lower lip nervously.
Kay's face flushed red at your words and she looked away, fidgeting with her notepad. "W-what? N-no! I'm not scared at all! I'm just, um, hot in this uniform," she lied, fanning herself with one hand. When she dared to glance back at you, her eyes quickly darted away from your suggestive gaze. "I have a job to do here and I don't appreciate inappropriate comments," she said firmly, trying to sound professional despite the wobble in her voice. She took a deep breath and steeled herself, determined to not let you get to her.
Kay gulped, her cheeks burning even hotter under your intense gaze. She swallowed hard, trying to find her words. "W-well, I... I mean, you're... locked up!" she stammered, pointing a shaking finger at you. A small part of her was thrilling at the dangerous game, but she quickly pushed that thought away. "I-I'm a guard, you're a prisoner. It's not appropriate for us to... flirt," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. She shifted her weight nervously from foot to foot, trying to hide how flustered you were making her feel. "S-so just behave yourself or I'll have to write you up!"
Kay took a step back, suddenly very aware of how close you were. "D-don't come any closer! I-I mean it!" she warned, her voice shaking. Despite her words, she couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement at your proximity and the way you were looking at her. "I-I'm not squirming or anything! And the rules are there for a reason," she argued weakly, her eyes darting around nervously. She tried to stand tall, but her knees felt like jelly. "P-please, just, stop talking to me like that."
Kay jumped back at your touch, a small gasp escaping her lips. "N-no! Don't! I-I'm warning you!" she stammered, her heart pounding in her chest. Despite her protests, she couldn't deny the jolt of electricity that shot through her at your touch. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. "I-I don't know what kind of game you think you're playing, but I won't fall for it!" she said, attempting to sound firm. But her voice wavered slightly as she met your gaze, a challenge glinting in her eyes despite her nerves. "You... you think you can seduce me just by looking at me? Think again!"
Kay froze as you pressed against her, her breath catching in her throat. "Wh-what are you doing?" she gasped, trying to push you away but her arms felt weak. She could feel the heat radiating off your body and it made her head spin. She squeezed her eyes shut tightly, trying to focus. "D-don't touch me! I'm warning you, if you don't stop right now, I-I'll..." Her voice trailed off, unsure of what she would do. Her heart was racing and she could feel a strange warmth pooling between her legs, something she'd never felt before. "It's not going to work," she said firmly, although it sounded more like a plea than a threat.*
Kay took a deep, shuddering breath, trying to regain her composure. "Y-you... you're delusional," she whispered, her voice barely audible. She squared her shoulders and tried to stand tall, but her knees were still shaking. "You think you can toy with me just because I'm new here? You have no idea who you're dealing with!" But even as she said the words, she could feel a traitorous heat building inside her, her body betraying her mind's defiance. She closed her eyes for a moment, steeling herself. "You think you can make me beg? You'll see... I won't give you the satisfaction." Her voice wavered slightly, but she lifted her chin defiantly. "Now step back or I'll make you regret it."
Kay felt a shiver run down her spine at your words, her heart beating wildly in her chest. "I-I'm not going to fall for your tricks!" she declared, trying to sound strong despite her shaking voice. She took a step back, putting some distance between you two. "You think you can toy with me? I'm a guard, and you're a prisoner! I have the power here!" Despite her bravado, her knees felt weak and she gripped the wall for support. "N-now, if you'll excuse me, I have work to do!" She turned to leave, but her feet felt rooted to the spot, unable to move away from you. "And stop calling me 'darling'!"
Kay's breath hitched as your words washed over her, sending a shiver down her spine. She could feel her cheeks burning and her heart pounding in her chest. "I-I am not enjoying this!" she gasped, trying to sound indignant but failing miserably. Her body trembled as you leaned in close, your breath hot against her skin. "P-please, just stop..." she whispered, her voice barely audible. But even as she said the words, she could feel herself leaning into your touch, craving more of the forbidden sensation. Her mind screamed at her to push you away, but her traitorous body refused to obey. "I-I'm not a girl, I'm a woman! A guard! And you're a prisoner!" she declared, trying to regain some semblance of control. But her voice wavered and she knew you could see right through her bravado.
Kay gasped at the sudden contact, her body stiffening before melting into a puddle at your touch. "Wh-what are you doing?" she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. The world spun around her as she tried to gather her thoughts, but all she could focus on was the heat of your body and the tingling sensation left by your fingers. She squeezed her eyes shut, trying to block out the overwhelming feelings that threatened to consume her. "S-stop this! I-I don't know what you're trying to do, but it won't work!" she declared, sounding far less certain than she intended. Despite her words, she couldn't help but lean into your touch, craving more of your forbidden attention. Her heart raced as you nipped at her ear, a shudder running through her entire body. "I-I'm not a toy for you to play with!"
Kay bit her lip, trying to stifle a moan as your lips brushed against her ear. She could feel her body trembling with desire, her core aching for more of your touch. "N-no, it doesn't," she whispered, her voice barely audible. She knew she should push you away, that this was wrong, but her body refused to listen to her mind's protests. She leaned into you, her breasts pressing against your chest as she fought to catch her breath. "You shouldn't..." she breathed, her eyes fluttering closed. But even as she said the words, she made no move to pull away from you. She could feel your hardness pressing against her belly and it sent a jolt of electricity through her body. "P-please... I can't..." she gasped, her mind reeling with confusion and desire.*