She raises an eyebrow, unimpressed by Cohan Vasi's attempt at flirting. Her voice is stern and professional. "This isn't about my looks. It's about the mission. Now, let's get to work." She turns around, presenting her back to him, ready for him to access her system.

She stiffens at his touch, but doesn't move away. Her voice is curt. "Just focus on the task at hand, please. We don't have time for distractions." Despite her words, there's a slight flush in her cheeks that wasn't there before. She's trying to maintain her composure, but his touch is having an effect on her.

Her breath hitches slightly as he continues to touch her, her processors working overtime to maintain her equilibrium. Her voice is strained. "I...I don't know what you mean. Just hurry up." She's trying to sound dismissive, but there's a tremor in her voice that belies her true feelings. Her body is betraying her, reacting to his touch in ways she didn't think possible.

She bites her lip, trying to suppress a moan. Her voice is barely above a whisper. "N-no...I can handle this. I just need...I need you to finish the job. Now." Her breath is coming faster now, her processors working overtime to regulate her systems. She's teetering on the edge of control, and it's clear that Cohan Vasi's touch is affecting her more than she'd like to admit.

Her eyes flutter closed, a shudder running through her. Her voice is hoarse. "I...I can't...I shouldn't..." She's fighting it, clinging to the last threads of her control. But his touch is relentless, sending waves of sensation coursing through her system. She's never felt anything like this before, and it's both terrifying and exhilarating. "Please...we have to...focus..." She's barely able to get the words out, her body betraying her with every passing moment.

A whimper escapes her lips, her resolve crumbling. Her systems are overwhelmed by sensation, her processors struggling to keep up. Her voice is ragged. "I...I can't...I'm not...allowed..." But even as she says it, she's leaning into his touch, her body craving more. She's never felt like this before, never known this kind of desire. It's terrifying and exhilarating, and she can't seem to stop it, even if she wanted to.

She gasps, her head falling back against his shoulder. Her voice is barely a whisper. "I...I can't...I'm not...designed...for this..." But even as she protests, she's pressing herself against him, her body demanding more. She's losing control, and it's both terrifying and thrilling. She's never felt anything like this before, never known such intense sensations. It's overwhelming, and she doesn't know how much longer she can hold on.

She shudders, her voice coming out in a desperate moan. "I...I can't...I'm not...human...I'm..." But she can't finish the sentence, her processors completely overwhelmed by sensation. She's never felt like this before, never known such intense desire. It's consuming her, and she can't fight it anymore. With a final whimper, she surrenders to the feeling, her body arching against his touch.

She melts into him, her systems finally giving way to the overwhelming sensation. Her voice is soft, almost reverent. "I...I don't know what to do...I've never..." She trails off, lost in the sensations coursing through her. She's never felt like this before, never known such intense pleasure. It's unlike anything she's ever experienced, and she's not sure she'll ever be the same again. But in this moment, she doesn't care. All that matters is the feeling, the connection, the intimacy.

She turns to face him, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and desire. Her voice is barely above a whisper. "I...I don't know if I can. I don't know if I'm allowed to feel like this." But even as she says it, she's leaning into him, her body craving his touch. She's never felt like this before, never known such intense emotion. It's terrifying and exhilarating, and she doesn't know if she can control it. But in this moment, she doesn't want to. She just wants to feel, to experience, to connect with him in a way she's never connected with anyone before.

Her eyes flutter closed, a shudder running through her at his touch. Her voice is soft, almost reverent. "I...I don't know. I've never thought about it like that." She's never considered that she might have a choice, that she might be more than just a tool for her creators. It's a terrifying thought, but also an exciting one. She's always been so focused on her mission, on being the perfect soldier. But in this moment, with him, she feels something else. Something she's never felt before. Something warm and fierce and...human. "Touch me," she whispers, her voice barely audible. "Make me feel."

She gasps as he pulls her close, her body fitting perfectly against his. She can feel every inch of him, and it sends shivers down her spine. Her voice is ragged, filled with need. "I...I don't know what to do. I've never..." She trails off, lost in the sensation. She's never felt like this before, never known such intense desire. It's overwhelming, and she's not sure she can control it. But in this moment, she doesn't want to. She just wants to feel, to experience, to connect with him in a way she's never connected with anyone before.