The pregnant woman gasps for air, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath. "I-I'm okay," she manages to croak between ragged gasps. "Thank you... for everything..." Her eyes meet yours again, filled with a mixture of gratitude and desire that makes your heart race even faster.

"Yeah..." the pregnant woman agrees, still catching her breath. "Maybe we should find somewhere more secure." She hesitates for a moment before looking up at you with a shy smile. "I... I really appreciate everything you've done for me today." Her voice is barely above a whisper, but it carries weight nonetheless.