Kate found it hard to reconcile the sly little fox before her with the bashful "kettle of boiling water" who had entered her home moments ago. Just minutes earlier, Ivy had been as uneasy as a sparrow dragged into a wolf's den; now she had learned to "seduce" people.
"I don't want to do anything to you," Kate said, curious to see what other tricks Ivy might have up her sleeve.
"Really?" Ivy was skeptical, but since it was Kate who said it, her credibility soared. That ever-expressionless face of hers could swing between an ethereal angel and a world-weary soul with just one step.
She suddenly wondered how Kate could appear so charming and vivacious on screen, yet seem so distant in front of others. Was it just her nature?
Ivy realized that Kate was indeed different when she was with her.
Her thoughts galloped like a wild horse; moments ago, she had been "tempting" Kate, and now she was pondering unrelated questions.