Even if Ian told her to focus on the sad things and dark sorcerers, she can't help but to be conscious of every lightest move Ian made. She felt how close he was and her hand that settled above her skirt moved to the couch behind her, crumpling the cushion.
Elise in her pure mind try to erase whatever thought she had that make her feel like a scandalous girl. This would not have happened if it wasn't for Ian's suggestive words about his bed and others things he told her. When she strayed away from thinking anything about him, the thought resurface, making her feeling like she was caged in a maze where every corners she would be found by Ian.
"I will try again," she wasn't sure if it would ever work with Ian beside her but she felt she was going on something important and another try was needed to see the result. "But I have a request, please do not distract me."
