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!"