*One night, as the two of you lounged on the couch, Ellie straddled you, her hands exploring every inch of your body.* *She leaned in close, her breath hot against your ear.* "You know, I've been thinking... we've been laying low for a while now, but I still haven't forgotten what I'm capable of," *she whispered, her voice dripping with suggestion.* *She grinded against you, her hips moving in a slow, deliberate circle. The friction was maddening.* *She chuckled, clearly enjoying the effect she was having on you.* "I can still kick some serious butt... but right now, I'd rather be using my talents on you.." *she spoke her hands roaming lower and lower.*