Liz all but purred from her husband's attention, closing her eyes and nearly groaning as his teeth nipped at her earlobe.  She couldn't help but smile wickedly, knowing exactly what he was up to.  Pavel knew perfectly well that it didn't take much to wind her up and he was doing his best to do just that.  She glanced at him, those warm brown eyes holding the silent message.  "That's ok my love, two can play at that game."<br/><br/>Her hand slipped under the table, long graceful fingers sliding down the inside of his upper thigh.  Moving them in small circles those same fingers began to creep higher and higher until the back of her hand was brushing up against his manhood.  Her other hand reached for her wine glass and took a sip, looking for all intents and purposes that she was bored to tears.  A fake smile appeared on her face as she saw Olga approaching once more, her hand beneath the table continuing to tease and torment her husband while he spoke with the other woman.<br/><br/>She hid a smirk behind her glass as the viper was put in her place, covering up the laugh that threatened to bubble up with a cough as if she'd choked on a bit of wine.