Liz had hoped she had at least gone ahead and hit him but when he moved she saw her failure.  She was breathing hard when he pulled her around and wrapped her up.  She growled softly and his breath against her ear made her shiver.  She almost lost herself.  She stopped herself for a moment and then shuddered.<br/><br/>His breath was doing something to her and she couldn't understand what was going on.  She tried to struggle and found it worthless.<br/><br/>After a moment she listened to his advice.  It took a bit of the anger from her movements.  After a moment, he pushed her away.  She didn't fall against the rock but it irritated her.  Like he was training her.  She thought of the fact that she really wanted to escape.  After a moment, she lifted her fist again throwing yet another punch.  Her anger drawn by the fact that she couldn't hurt him and she really wanted to.  This time though she set the follow up by throwing a punch with the opposite hand.