Elisabeth's eyes followed Ian as he encircled her. A shiver traced down her spine as she felt his cold hand sliding along her cheek. She flashed a sly grin at him as he asked her name. She reached out, putting a hand gently on his chest and tracing circles with her fingernail. When she spoke, her voice was very sultry and seductive, and very soft and feminine.

"Mm... My name is Elisabeth, but you can call me Ellie..." she grinned wider as she spoke, her hand slowly moving down to his abdomen. She watched her hand moving down for a moment before looking back up to meet his eyes.

"And what might your name be?" she asked as her fingers traced down to just above his pelvis, then her hand retreated back to his chest, her palm flat against his chest.