I produce a pink inhaler. (Item required)

I'd come prepared for this situation. Of course, when I'd come up with this, I hadn't planned on being the cause of the asthma attack I was saving Jessica from. There was no point in beating myself up over it now, though.

I produced my special inhaler, imbued with my Pink Trigger's power. This wasn't the type of item you could get with a prescription. Using this inhaler in the right situation would enable me to swiftly bend this story into erotica.

I crouched beside Jessica. I had a pack of tissues in my pocket, and used one hand to begin cleaning Jessica's face with them while using the other to administer the inhaler as soon as I was able. Good... her breathing has normalized. I watched the rise and fall of her chest with concern... but, mostly, with anticipation.

I picked the girl up with some effort, not being any great specimen of physical strength myself, and deposited her on her bed. I gently cleaned up a couple of spots on her I'd missed, then sat at her bedside as she slowly regained consciousness.

"It's... hk... you..." Jessica finally spoke, turning her eyes to me without rising.

Yes, Jessica. You just had an attack, but I rescued you. Luckily, medical treatment is among my many talents.

"Hk... Oh... right, but..." Jessica muttered, staring at the ceiling with glassy eyes as she continued to recover. "I... remember..."