CLOSED [Pulse & Elena]
Jun. 19th, 2017 10:14 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
defenderofmenElena would never describe her relationship with Pulse as normal. He was one of her models and despite seeing him naked on many occasions they’ve never actually had sex. He’d taken her on a few dates and Elena had fun but she was a little worried about getting involved with someone she worked with. That wasn’t the only reason for her resistance. Pulse had an air about him, something that drew her in and she knew if she let herself she’d happily let his touch consume her.
She wasn’t interested in those sorts of connections, the sort of bonds that hurt when you got to close.
That didn’t stop her from going on dates with him or going on another date tonight. He was charming and Elena found it difficult to say no. She had run the night before and for once, the wolf was calm. That was another part of herself that she wasn’t ready for him to know. She never would be.
The doorbell rang and Elena assumed it was Pulse. She was wearing a tight black dress that was a little too short for chaste date and a pair of high black stiletto heels, her blond hair was down but twisted elegantly over her right shoulder, showing off the delicate curve to her neck.
She wasn’t interested in those sorts of connections, the sort of bonds that hurt when you got to close.
That didn’t stop her from going on dates with him or going on another date tonight. He was charming and Elena found it difficult to say no. She had run the night before and for once, the wolf was calm. That was another part of herself that she wasn’t ready for him to know. She never would be.
The doorbell rang and Elena assumed it was Pulse. She was wearing a tight black dress that was a little too short for chaste date and a pair of high black stiletto heels, her blond hair was down but twisted elegantly over her right shoulder, showing off the delicate curve to her neck.
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Date: 2017-12-15 07:18 pm (UTC)He smirked at her question. "A cactus is the toughest and more surviving plant ever introduced to nature. It is self-sufficient, nearly. Even though it does get stronger with others around, it does not need them."
he smiled at her. "It reminded me of you."
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Date: 2017-12-26 07:47 pm (UTC)Hopefully it was as strong as Pulse claimed.
With the cactus set somewhere safe she returned to the door and grabbed her purse. She offered him a brief smile and then a kiss on the cheek as she closed the door behind her.
"Where are we off to this evening?"