No, she can't! Unless...

"No, Zoe. It's too dangerous! Even if smartphones aren't allowed at the Spring Fair, you'll still have everyone see you, and there's tons of places they can corner you where the fair noise will make it hard to hear screams."

You wince at the way her face pales. Yeah, you summed it up way too bluntly, but... She needs to know the danger of doing this.

"Unless..."

Oh no... "What now, Zoe?"

She looks up at you, brown eyes wide and wet like a begging bunny. "You could be my bodyguard!"

Her... bodyguard? "What do you mean?"

Zoe raises her chest with a bit more confidence, hands still palming her nipples for cover. "I'm the fair emcee! That gives me a bit of authority! If I take you to the security tent, they can deputize you! You'll be an official member of the fair security **** and I can have you assigned as my personal bodyguard!"

You sigh, running your hands through your dreadlocks again. "Zoe, this sounds ridiculous..."

"You'll get paid!" she adds, giving a little bunny hop in your lap that sends her tits wiggling under her palms.

"Not the point, Zoe!" You groan. This girl's thought processes are just strange...

She stares into your eyes, deep pools of brown wet. She looks **** and small like prey... Her voice comes out soft and throaty.

"...Please."