[i]Elliot laughed quietly and looked at him, "But then I wouldn't need you. I could up and leave if I so choose. You are going to risk that?" she teased, "I could leave to escape you calling me Ellie."[/I]

Elliot smiled at him and sat up on his stomach, massaging his chest, "And that had nothing at all to do with your little crush on me?" She joked. She used to do this a lot. Sit on his stomach and massage his chest and shoulders. She didn't know why or when... but she did. She assumed when they were alone and most likely on a bed.... She looked at him, "Why did you trust me?"