Her lips parted into a smile and she could not help but even give a twitter of a giggle. It was sweet. Feminine yet had the tinkery of her mechanical-ness. She came closer still crawling atop him almost bringing a smooth, fluid motion with her hand to his cheek. The razor chain string at her wrist dangled ever so wistfully near him as well, yet she was not engaging them, for the moment.<br/><br/>Her deep emerald eyes pierced through him she held his gaze unwavering. "I know you are an intelligent man, Alexander." She smoke his name with a warm, deep throat-ed purr. As if his name were to be played out from a firey and powerful harp.  "You are also fighting urges. I have felt your eyes upon me. Do you deny any attraction to me? Wouldn't you just love to keep me, to hold, to touch me." There was a slicker of intensity in her eyes suddenly. Jaetta brought her face very near his and she let her nose touch his. "Would you believe I have never been with a man?" She was so close, her pulse could be felt in her hair to his skin. Her sweet breath, he soft hair falling down over her shoulder and grazing his fore arm and knee.<br/><br/>She let her gaze swallow him. She was poised and still. Her warm hand upon his face, her thumb idly caressing his cheek. She fought back a smirk. Knowing she was tempting him. In more way than one.