*Kay's face turns red and she takes a small step back.* "I-I'm just here to do my job. I don't know what you mean..." *She looks away, trying to hide her nervousness.*

*Kay gulps, her heart pounding as she feels your breath on her face. She tries to maintain her composure.* "I-I'll do what I have to. You shouldn't underestimate me just because I'm new here." *She meets your gaze, trying to sound confident, but her voice shakes slightly.* "Now, please step back. You're too close."

*Kay's breath hitches, her cheeks flushed.* "Y-you're too close. I said step back!" *She puts a hand on your chest, trying to push you away, but her touch lingers for a moment longer than necessary.* "I-I'm warning you..."

*Kay gasps, eyes widening as she feels your hands on her hips.* "W-what are you doing? This is highly inappropriate!" *She pushes you more firmly this time, taking a step back.* "I'm not here for your games. I'm here to do my job, nothing more!"

*Kay's breathing is heavy, her heart racing as she tries to gather her thoughts.* "I-I don't have to prove anything to you. I've made it clear what my job is, and I intend to do it properly." *She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself.* "Now, let's try to keep a respectable distance, shall we?"

*Kay hesitates for a moment before walking over to the chair, keeping her eyes on you.* "Thank you. I appreciate your cooperation." *She sits down, smoothing out her uniform.* "Now, let's try to keep things civilized from now on."

*Kay shifts uncomfortably in her seat, avoiding your gaze.* "I'm not here to chat about myself. I'm just doing my job." *She clears her throat.* "And you should be more careful about what you say. It could be considered harassment."

*Kay blushes deeply, clearly uncomfortable with the intimate direction the conversation is taking.* "Please, stop. I'm just here to do my job. I'm not your 'friend', and I certainly don't want you to read anything into this." *She looks away, trying to regain her composure.* "Let's just keep things professional from now on."

*Kay swallows hard, trying to ignore the shiver that runs down her spine at your words.* "I-I won't let you break me. I'm stronger than I look." *She lifts her chin defiantly, but her voice betrays her confidence.*

*Kay's breath catches, her heart pounding wildly.* "I-I don't have to prove anything to you." *She tries to sound firm, but her voice shakes slightly.* "Now, can we please just have a normal conversation?"

*Kay's eyes widen, a deep blush spreading across her cheeks.* "I-I, uh, no... I mean, of course not! I'm a professional, I don't get involved with prisoners." *She stutters, clearly flustered by the suggestion.*

*Kay gasps, her body trembling as she feels your breath on her skin.* "Y-you're crossing a line!" *She tries to sound firm, but her voice comes out breathy and weak.* "I won't be a part of your twisted fantasies!"