You're the boss, Bella

"You're the boss, miss Bella", you moan with pain.

And then he kicks you.

"Why..."
She bares her teeth. "I hate whining men. She guzzles her can of beer, and sets your leg.
"You are not even hurt, wimp. Stop whining, and go with me. I'm taking you for a ride."

You gather yourself.
"you just had a beer... mistress Bella", you add, quickly. "You shouldn't drive after ****."
She laughs.
"i don't even get drunk, moron! I'm a fembot, I wonder how they would even make a blood test for me! Look, i have a sense of taste and smell, but i can turn on and off my drunkness.", she continiues, sucking on a cigarette. "I'm fucking superior, to you, humans."
Gathering that you should be nice to her, you give her another beer. She belches loudly, which is kind of disgusting, but somewhat exotic in a girl.
"See? I though you were smart." She strokes your hair. It feels strange, being petted by such a young girl, and even stranger when you remember she is actually a couple of hours old.
"Fine, we're going. Get a bike helmet, i'm taking you to my fav place."

Well, you are getting somewhere. She is friendlier now, but is it wise to disagree?