New Friends...

Elle happily takes a ride home from Davis, having had a truly delightful evening with the gentleman, loving to be treated like a lady. She kisses him chastely on the cheek, a bit dissapointed that none of the marks from the night remain, rather wanting to remember that one. She stretches, slipping out of the car lithe as a panther and slinking into her Haven.

She immediately txts Davis, then finds some clean clothes, calling her desperate little almost ghoul and telling him to come to her the following night, Elle needing a bit of rest.

She purrs contently to herself, her new 'Master' quite fun indeed.