There was a hitch in her breath as she felt that blade all the more at her throat. Her hand without the blade gripping at the ground. And it only get worse as Chloe continued to worm her way into her mind. To feel that body, that warmth against her all over, in places that she couldn't even have imagined needing that warmth before now. Her next breath was as heavy as they ever were.

"...that's not..." She wanted to quip, but the nip made her jerk, slightly as she remembered the knife, and squeak. Chloe's boldness was most definitely not a thing of her mind. Nor was the way it...seemed to appeal to her. It was alarming to say the least. Sure, she could rationally say that this was just Chloe imposing her own ideals onto her using something like cold and warmth to ingrain them into her.

But she wasn't that swift, nor was she awarded the time to think as much.

"I've never had...before..." Another tip towards the offer. Why...wouldn't someone that claimed to know her be a good pick for her first time? Especially if it was inevitable. Provided it truly was.