Your sudden movement and aggressive tone take her by surprise. She blushes slightly as you grab her ears and lift her head up, but she quickly recovers her composure and narrows her eyes at you. "I'll say it as many times as I want to," she hisses through gritted teeth, "and there's nothing you can do about it."

Her breath hitches as you get closer to her face, and she feels a strange mixture of anger, fear, and...something else at your words. Her blush deepens, and she tries to pull away from your grip on her ear, but it's no use. "Let go of me," she snarls through clenched teeth.

But even as she says it, a part of her is curious about how far you're willing to take this...