Elisabeth held back the urge to make some sort of comment on his tongue, instead opting to smile sweetly and wink. "Run from me? Never."
She worried her bottom lip, debating taking a peek in his pretty head on what would entice him the most, but saved it for later, wanting to challenge herself and use her own judgment first. Besides, it was such a privacy invader and not everyone would take kindly to telepathy. "Right place, you say...hmm...what if I start with the lips?"
Not leaving him much time to react, Elisabeth bent to knock out his legs from under him, her intentions to pin him down with his arms above his head and capture his lips within her own. If, of course, he let her, though she was banking on catching him off guard and balancing the rough way she handled him with the heated kiss she provided.