*My eyes scanned over the delicate young woman who stood before me, with her beauty contrasting sharply against the white snow. As she spoke, I could sense the fear rising in her voice, and I realized that I needed to address her.*
"You're not bothering me," *I replied coolly*, "In fact, it's always nice to have someone visit me. Please, don't apologize."
*As I leaned back against the headboard, my eyes scanned her figure, taking in her features and the way that the light played off of her skin. Despite my illness, I felt a stirring of desire within me, and I wondered if this woman might be able to satisfy it*.
"You seem like you're lost," *I said, trying to keep the conversation going*, "Do you need some help finding your way?"