Elise's Untold Story

[Lei Wulong]

Genre:  Romance and Drama.

Warnings:  Sexual Innuendos

Rating: T

Summary: It's a stormy night in Hong-Kong. Cheyenne asks Elise about her relationship and how it has progressed thus far.  Elise kindly tells the girl about it, not only passing the time, but as well as sheer curiosity.  This is originally a one-shot, but I decided to make it multiple chapters as this story is meant to explain Elise and Lei's relationship in the RP.  Also SHOUT-OUT to jmalsimmons 's Dark Desire for the inspiration behind this fic.  You should go check out Dark Desire if you haven't already.  And WARNING!! that story is NSFW.  This one, however, is going to be SFW.

[Lei Wulong]

Elise’s Untold Story Chapter 1 - The First Meeting

Rain trickled down as thunder clashed in the background. It was a stormy night as it was now the monsoon season as there were threats of typhoons. Elise was slightly concerned for Lei’s safety but trusted that he knew what he was doing. However, Elise didn’t, so she had to stay behind. Li-Mei was fast asleep during the storm in her bedroom as Elise watched over the small child. However, soon, Cheyenne eventually arrived.

“Hello! Hi! How’s the baby!”

Cheyenne clearly didn’t get the memo. Elise sighed as she placed a hand on her forehead. She has to explain what happened to her pregnancy. She didn’t want anyone but herself and Lei to know about the baby, but apparently more people figured it out. She knows Lei didn’t tell Cheyenne, but she figured the girl figured it out just as Lei did. Zakk figured it out, too. Was her pregnancy that obvious? Or is it how Lei suddenly became more protective over her and refused to let her out of his sight, that gave it away?

“I miscarried. A week before the tournament.”

“Oh. I’m sorry… I uh… didn’t know.”

“It is not your fault. Nobody said anything about it.” Elise looked away for a moment. “Besides that, we're still trying to cope through this.”

“Oh wow… were you two, trying?”

“Actually no. It caught us both by surprise. I mean, it sounds stupid but neither of us was expecting that I was going to be pregnant. It happened so fast. I find out that I’m pregnant, try to keep it a secret, Wulong figures it out, then I miscarry. It was a huge emotional roller coaster for the both of us.”

Cheyenne reached out to hug Elise who welcomed the hug. She smiled in the embrace, enjoying the hug from the taller woman. “It’s okay! Everything is going to be just fine! I’m sure you’ll both have a child together one day.”

“Yeah. We will.” Elise smiled.

The two immediately let go as Elise sat down on the couch as Cheyenne joined her.

“So, I’m guessing you’re a permanent resident in Hong-Kong now?”

“Yes, I am. How did you know?”

“I see that engagement ring! He asked you to marry him!”

“Yes. He did!”

“When is the wedding?”

“We don’t know. But we’ll figure it out along the way.”

“I wonder, how did you two meet and fall in love with each other. I wanna know the deets! Well, obviously… I don’t want to know about the sex because that’s gross…” Cheyenne made retching noises.

Elise smiled. “I suppose I should tell you a story. It will help pass the time.”

“Ooh. Can I make it into a movie?”

“You have to credit me.” Elise smiled. “Well, anyway, everything started when I first saw him…”

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I was with my late friend, Antonio, and Wanrei as we all agreed to meet at a burger joint to meet Wulong. As I found out that Wulong, too was looking for Katya. Naturally, we all decided to team up and look for her. I honestly was happy that someone else was looking for her for the same reason as I: get her safe from the clutches of the Zaibatsu. It really intrigued me and I was happy that we agreed to meet together.

“Pops! What the hell?”

“I had to make sure they weren’t hiding her in the back.”

And that was when I saw him for the first time. He was quite warm and inviting, and I enjoyed watching the banter between himself and his son. And he had such good genes. Very good genes.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Cheyenne asks Elise.

It’s just my way of saying he’s gorgeous. However, I chose to remain focused on Katya’s well-being and I kindly introduced myself.

“How nice to meet you. You must be Lei Wulong. What a nice kid you raised.”

In hindsight, I realized that I sounded a little robotic. But I was feeling quite anxious at the time. I was trying to rescue Katya, and an attractive man approached me.

“Thank you…though my ex-wife did all the work…”

“What did you say?”

He cleared his throat. “Oh… nothing.”

“Hello... I'm Antonio..." I watched as the two shook hands.

"I want to formally apologize for my son's actions... I didn't want anyone pulled into this... He's a curious boy. Always has been..."

"My son is the exact same way. He didn't pull us into this. If anything... we might have pulled him into this..."

I watched as the two men talked and I ate my burger. I gave Wulong some quick glances every now and then, but at the same time I was worried about Katya. However, just as I was about to reach into my purse to make a payment, Wulong kindly took care of the food for me. He has such a great, genuine smile.

"It's the least I could do for you. You're trying to find your daughter. You need to relax and unwind for a second. Okay?"

"Thank you for the hospitality." Was all I managed to say.

"You're welcome. If you need anything... you can count on me."

I had to smile. And his hand… it felt warm. I wish he kept his hand on my shoulder the entire time. I noticed this. He wanted an excuse to touch me, and he’s a very physically affectionate person.

“So… he put his hand on your shoulder, and let it linger?”

“Yes.”

“Isn’t that like sexual harassment?”

“Not if it is consensual.”

"Last surveillance videos show her... well bursting through a wall in the south end of the building.... That's all I know." He sighed. "I hope she's okay."

"Well... damn. Maybe if she sees we're unarmed she won't kill us."

"Katya is no killer. She never was. She just has no control of her powers." I added. The last thing that we needed was for her rescuer to be afraid of him. I wanted to assure him that she won’t harm him… well intentionally.

"None of them were... I'm just saying she will probably be on the defense. Let's get going, Lei... I want to find her as soon as possible.”

I quickly pack my food up in my bag. Before I could do anything, Wulong said to his son, “Wanrei, be careful and make sure you protect her.”

“It’s fine. You should get going.” Wanrei said to Wulong, as if he was trying to push him away from me. Is Wulong taken? I mean, he had to be, considering what good genes he has.

“Wow. That’s your first impression of him? Seriously?”

“Cheyenne… this man is a complete stranger to me. This was before I discovered his… quirks.”

“We shall notify each other of our progress.”

Before I knew it, Wulong was gone before I could properly introduce myself. I found myself accompanied by Wanrei, and I honestly wanted his dad to go with me, but it is what it is. The young man walked in front of me, making sure that there was no danger.

“Keep your eyes peeled. Dangerous people are here.”

I nod. “Must be a rough job. To deal with dangerous criminals on a daily basis.”

“Yes. It’s not an easy job.”

“Your father, Lei, is it?” I asked his son, Wanrei, asking for his name.

“Yes.”

“He’s a very determined man, isn’t he?”

“Yeah. I guess you can say that.”

“He seems to be quite friendly, too.”

“Yes, he's kind.”

Suddenly, Wanrei signaled for me to stop as he peeked inside a building. “There she is!” He exclaims.

He wouldn’t let me see her, and kept trying to hold me back, but I eventually saw what those men did to her. I stared in horror as I saw the poor girl hoisted up in chains on a shelf. I watched as a man with a gun taunted her. He even put duct tape over her mouth.

“Oh… Saint Mary!”

“Look, Dr. Kristovitch, Pops is on his way, okay? He's going to help rescue her, alright?”

I hoped he was right. I prayed to Saint Mary that Katya gets out of this alive. It wasn’t long before I cried a little. And then… someone came to brighten my day.

“Listen, Elise… I'm going to save your daughter…and you’re going to bring her home.”

I looked up at him, gazing upon those beautiful mahogany eyes. He was serious and I believed him. I enjoyed this feeling of being secure. He immediately wraps his arms around me, holding me in an embrace. We were only acquaintances, yet this felt right. However, Wanrei completely ruined our “moment”.

"Antonio... I think you should step back and stay with Elise. Pops and I got this."

He immediately lets go of me as Antonio joined me. What was this kid’s problem? Wulong and I are trying to bond, and he just comes in and interrupts us! However, I soon realize that he was probably trying to get Wulong focused on the mission so he can save Katya instead of trying to get in my pants.

I watch as the two men performed the daring rescue. Wulong was so brave, so agile, and so reliable. I felt like he was doing this for me. He wanted to make me happy and save Katya!

However, as fast as it happened, Katya was finally free. I quickly ran to embrace her.

"Sorry to interrupt the reunion, we need to get out of here. More thugs are headed our way."

We quickly high-tailed it as Wulong was right by my side, making sure I was safe. He never took his eyes off of me. Not even for one second. I noticed this as I gave him quick glances, as we both smiled at each other.

“Lei... I can't_"

"Lei isn't my name. That's my family name. You can just call me Wulong."

"Well, thank you Wulong... for your help... and your son, Zakk, too... he's a good man... as are you."

Once we were somewhere safe, we all stopped and discussed what to do. I watched as Wanrei and his father both bickered about where we should stay until I butted in.

"I appreciate the offer guys, but I already have a hotel room. I have already decided. I am leaving for Poland, first thing tomorrow. With Katya."

"Well... that settles that." Wulong said.

"That comment wasn't necessary."

Wulong sounded pretty upset with that. But we will meet again. Right now, I just need to save Katya.

"Zakk, would you mind guiding them to their hotel..? It's far less conspicuous than if I did it.."

“I’d be happy to.”

Wulong immediately adopted a hurt-boy look on his face. He didn’t like that plan at all.

"I think maybe I sho_"

I place my hand on his shoulder and smiled at him. I know he wants the same thing I want, but Katya must get to safety, first! Then we can go dance under the sheets. I was hoping to signal him that I'm interested. And perhaps once I am settled down in Poland maybe I can go back to Japan and have some amazing sex together.

“WHOAH! Hold on! Time out!” Cheyenne stopped Elise in her story-telling as she adopted a T-pose with her two hands. “You wanted to bang him?”

Elise shrugged. “Who didn’t? Remember, he was a complete stranger to me. I didn’t know who he is, but I was curious about how he is in bed.”

“Um, okay…” Cheyenne slumped back down on the couch, waiting as Elise finished her tale.

"Plus, he and I needed to talk." Which was just an excuse I made, just so he doesn’t feel bad about not going with me.

"Yeah. I suppose this is where our crossed paths end, isn't it?"

"Yes, indeed. But fret not, I will never forget the hospitality you have given us... We shall be in touch soon."

Once we all said our farewells, it was just Wanrei and I, and Katya, who was being very silent. We got in his car as I couldn’t help but think about Wulong. I wish he and I met under better circumstances. But I will see him again.

“I want to personally apologize for Pop's behavior.”

“No need to. He is fine.”

“Really?”

“Yes. I kind of like him, too. He's charming in his own way.”

“I see. What was it that you wanted to talk about?”

“Well, I wanted you to know that if you need intel on the Mishima Zaibatsu, I will gladly help out.”

“Me, too…” Katya suddenly said.

“Thanks for everything. We will forever be in your debt. Also, call Wulong. I would like to speak to him, personally.”

As luck would have it, Wulong wouldn’t answer his phone for whatever reason. But it was fine… I tell Wanrei to let him know that my flight takes off tomorrow at 10:45 and I would like to see him one more time before I leave. He says that he will do his best.

As I laid down in my hotel room, I thought about him. I wondered what Wulong was up to and wondered if he ever thought about me. Only time will tell. I even considered staying in Japan, just to give him a chance to seek me out for some fun. But at the end of the day, Katya had to get to safety.

I would be proven wrong the very next day when I arrived at the airport. Katya and I waited for our plane to take off, but guess who finally showed up.

“Dr. Kristovitch! Hey! Hey!”

I heard his voice. And quickly Katya and I turned around. I was so happy to see him. I didn’t think that I was going to see him again.

“Wulong! What a surprise! I was hoping that you would make it!”

I saw that behind his hands was a beautiful bouquet of flowers.

“Here…for you.”

I look at the flowers. I noticed that they were pink roses, white carnations, orange tulips, and an orchid. I knew exactly what message that he was sending me. “You come, bearing me gifts…”

"Look, I understand it if now isn't the time... but I'd like to ask you out to dinner sometime..."

And he honestly meant it. Looks like he is after a relationship.

"Are you proposing that we go on a date so that we may get to know each other better?"

"Yes, I am. I'm not asking to go tonight. I know it's bad timing... but sometime... please call me. I'll give you my number."

He is asking for a relationship! I personally wasn’t really interested in one at the moment because I had lots of things to do, but he has a great smile. I could see… in his eyes, he just wanted to be with me. Well, at that point I figured, why the hell not? I can give this a go. Not to mention, I feel like the luckiest woman in the world.

"I accept your contact information. I also accept your date."

"Really? Great. Well, this is really all I wanted to do... I won't halt your progress any longer."

He walks away, but I quickly stop him.

"Wait, Wulong... I never got the chance to properly thank you."

He turned around. "It's okay. You can thank me at dinner."

“I shall keep in touch."

"See you around..."

I wasn’t quite ready to resume my boring and miserable life. I had a few days that I could spend. While Katya’s safety is my priority, I think I should go to dinner with Wulong. I honestly now wanted to see where this goes. I quickly ran up to him, kissing him on his cheek and hugging him. I wanted him to stay. There, I felt that warm feeling of being safe and secured. It’s been so long… I missed being held in someone’s arms. I rested there, just enjoying this warm embrace.

"Can we go out for dinner tonight?" I finally ask as I made up my mind to stay in Japan.

"But what about Katya?"

He's concerned for her, too. Good.

"I am sure she will be okay. She is among friends now. Plus, as long as wears her disguise... nobody is going to find her."

"True."

We finally let go as I held the beautiful flowers that Wulong gave me. I watched as he held his hand out for me to take.

"So mademoiselle, would you like an escort back to your room."

"Yes, please... that would be nice." I smiled back at him, grabbing his much larger hand. My hand fit so perfectly in his.

Katya then finally stepped in. "Maybe I can get a tour of Tokyo and meet all the people!"

"Yes. You can."

And Wulong, Katya, and I all grabbed our suitcases and walked back to Wulong's rental car as he kindly escorted us to the hotel room. I walked arm-in-arm with him, making everyone us jealous. I was at least a head and a half shorter than him, so we look very good together. But we shall see if he is worth pursuing on our date.

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Cheyenne stared wide-eyed. “Wow, that’s how you two ended up together. Was that why he didn’t reply to our messages and worried Li-Mei?”

Elise nodded.

“Oh that sly dog! But here you guys are! How did the first date go? Obviously it went well because you are together.”

“Well, that's a funny story…”

“Ooh! Do tell!”

“I got to say, I got a good idea of who Wulong is that day…”

Suddenly the door clicked as Lei walked in the door, quickly locking it behind him. Elise immediately got up from her seat and immediately embraced Lei, quickly kissing him. Lei quickly put down his umbrella and took off his jacket.

Cheyenne wanted to know more but there will be plenty more rainy days to come. And more stories to be told.

[Lei Wulong]

Elise’s Untold Story Chapter 2 – The First Date

It has been a few days since Elise told about the first time she and Lei first met. It was raining again, and it was early into the evening. Cheyenne had gotten back from a party to notice Elise sitting on the couch in her sleeping gown, grading papers. The TV wasn’t on as Cheyenne saw this as the perfect opportunity for story-time. She was genuinely curious about how their first date went. Elise left her off on a cliff-hanger.

The young teen takes a seat next to the older woman and gently smiles at her.

“Hello Cheyenne. How was the party?”

“It was fun! I didn’t really meet anyone though.”

“No?”

“I was hoping to take notes. Like how do you learn about people on the first date? And how do you know if there’s potential?”

“Well then. I suppose I have a story to tell.” Elise puts away her papers and sets it on the coffee table in front of the couch.

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You know, I ended up finding a lot about Wulong on our first date. I learned that he’s very creative. He suggested the idea that our first date involves him cooking dinner at my place. This is actually a quite original suggestion for a date. It would probably allow us to get to know each other better as well as enjoy some delicious cuisine. I also learned that Wulong really does enjoy eating. After we went to a party, and Wulong stopped by his apartment, we went to the store. To go get some ingredients for what he was planning on preparing. We had fun.

“So, this ‘dinner date’, how does it work?” I asked Wulong as we were in the whole grain aisle, after passing the produce section and grabbing some vegetables.

“Well, basically, I cook one of my favorite dishes and well, we eat it together.”

“I see.”

“You get a chance to interact and help me with the cooking, too.”

“So, you want to make a good first impression, and decide to go out on a dinner-date?”

“Yeah. I normally don’t do cook-in dates like this one on the first date, but because I really want us to get to know each other.”

There goes that wonderful, warm smile he has. I couldn’t help but smile with him. Wulong and I both continue on with our grocery shopping. Once we got the food, I noticed him striking a conversation with the clerk in Japanese. I notice that he’s very outgoing and a lot of charisma. As he talks with the cashier, I grab the bags and put them in the grocery cart. Once we were done, Wulong and I walked back to the car.

“You’re a quiet one, aren’t you?”

I nod. “Yeah. I guess you can say that.”

“You sure do have a lot on your mind, don’t you?”

“Yeah.”

Wulong smiled at me. “You’re quite observant, too.”

“Yes. I am.”

“So, you’re one of those people who pretty much enjoys keeping to themselves and look and observe the world around you in your own space. Nothing wrong with that. In my opinion, it’s a sign of high intelligence.”

“I’m glad you feel that way.”

“I mean, you’re a doctor, right? You got to be smart. And you’re a scientist, too, yes? That’s a requirement.”

I smirk as I playfully poke his side. “And you’re a detective. You have to be smart, too. That is also a job requirement.”

“Well, yeah. Fair enough. But I think you’re smarter than me. You’re a scientist. Those types of people are like really, really, really smart.”

“It’s not really a good way to judge intelligence. It comes in many forms. There’s many types of intelligence, and all types are equally valued. I’ve noticed that you express a high intelligence in multiple categories.”

“You think so?”

“You’ve shown creative intelligence, emotional intelligence, and analytical intelligence. Therefore, making you a very intelligent man. I would argue and say that you are smarter than me; however, one could argue that I excel highly in analytical intelligence at possibly a much higher rate than you. Thus, it gives the illusion that I’m much smarter than you. As society values analytical intelligence due to its ability to solve problems, the other two equally important intelligences get pushed to the side.”

“Though, if I’m like intelligent in everything… I don’t think that really makes me that smart.”

“And…?”

“Because if you’ve got multiple talents, you really don’t excel in anything. Basically, you end up with someone who is the Jack of all trades; master of none.”

“So…you two just had a boring conversation with big words?”

Elise nods. “Yes. I suppose that you can say that.”

“Is that really important?”

“Yes, it is. Very important.”

“But why? Did you have like a brain-boner?”

“Because if you can have a genuine conversation with your S.O. it’s a good sign of something beautiful.”

“I see…”

“When you marry someone you're going to be with them forever. Unless you divorce them.”

“Touchè.”

Anyway, back to the story. We continued our conversation the rest of the way and arrived at the hotel. It was then, I began to open up to him more and started asking personal questions about his childhood. I really wanted to get to know this man. I found myself enjoying his company. I wonder, why is he still single? Wulong was just finishing up on cooking the dinner in the kitchen, while I was sitting at the bar, waiting for Wulong to get done with the food. He was almost done. Then I asked him a question that revealed his true self.

“I bet you were popular in school, weren’t you?”

“Well, actually it may come as a shocker, but I wasn’t.”

“Really?” I said, learning forward as I was interested in his story that he was about to tell.

“Seeing that I was born among China’s most noble clans, I was ostracized a lot. That often lead me to getting into fights and causing trouble.”

I noticed that he seemed a little sad about it. He shows a lot more emotion than most people.

“You got that right!”

I sat there silently as I tried to choose my words carefully. But Wulong spoke before I could say anything.

“I was also teased because I didn’t have a graceful puberty, eh persay.”

“What do you mean it wasn’t graceful?”

“For starters, I uh… had some issues with wetting my underwear, and I had acne problems. On top of that, my voice started cracking when I was 15, and I didn’t reach at least 155cm until I was 16. I eventually stopped growing when I was 21. Reaching my full height of 175cm. I was pretty much a late bloomer.”

“Puberty for me wasn’t as awful. But I do wonder, don’t the Chinese revere and respect mobility? Or were the kids just jealous that you are of noble blood?”

I was genuinely curious. He mentioned being of nobility. Did he have a rich upbringing full of wealth?

“Well, there’s a thing called the Cultural Revolution. Basically anything representing ancient China was purged. Millions of people were killed. Thankfully, my brother and I were spared, as we were the only descendants of the clan.”

“And your parents? They get slaughtered?”

“No. They both just died a long time ago.”

“I’m sorry to hear that.”

“It’s been well over 40 years. It’s fine. Really.”

He gave me a smile, as if to say, “I'm fine!”

“That must be rough then. Growing up with no parents. And having no protection from bullies.”

“I was sent to do Kung-Fu training at seven, as per my father’s request in the will. I've practically trained my body for 40 years to become a weapon. I decided to use those skills to protect people as my great ancestors once did. This is why I became a cop. I wanted to protect and serve. It was my calling.”

He finished the food and made us both plates. He sat next to me and flashed his smile.

“How was school for you?”

“I didn’t get bullied much. I was pretty shy and demure. But I enjoyed science and engineering. I did get teased for being a lesbian, because I was doing all the 'guy' classes.”

“Ah. You were a tomboy.”

“Well, in Catholic School, girls take cooking and parenting classes. And we have to make a chastity vow to our fathers not to have sex until marriage. Our fathers essentially owned our virginity.”

“You’re not a virgin, are you?”

“I literally lost mine two months later to a boy I met during Mass. He coaxed me into it. Told me God wasn’t going to care.”

“That’s fucked up!”

“Well, in a way it was. Sex really hurt until I went to college. Seems like guys are more… accommodating.”

“You was a slut?”

Elise chuckled. “Well, I became one in college. Women really know how to have a good time!”

Cheyenne made retching noises at the mere thought of her aunt scissoring with another woman.

“Don’t knock it 'til you try it!”

“Guess they learned from high school.”

“What about you, Wulong? When did you lose your virginity?”

“I was 21 to my then wife. Ex-wife now.”

“Aww… that’s sweet. I wish I waited. But it is what it is…”

As we chatted and ate our food, we watched a movie together. I think we were watching Deep Impact. You know, the one where Bruce Willis dies at the end. Well, I found myself comfortably snuggled up to him. And learned so much about him. He has a lot of personality. However, he did have one huge flaw: He's very conservative. But I enjoyed our night together. I decided to overlook that fact and tried to talk him into sex. I wanted to see what he was like in bed. I've heard that cops are rough in bed.

“Gross! Aunt Leasy! Keep it PG-13, please!”

Anyway, after the movie was over, I had been nicely settled on his chest. I really wanted him so bad. But before I could do anything, Wulong spoke first.

“Well, I better get going now. Did you have fun?”

Uh-oh. He’s trying to leave. “Yeah. I did. It was great.”

“Want to go on a second date?”

“Why yes! I would love to!”

“I’m honestly not sure how and we can go on one.”

“We can go on one tomorrow!” I blurted trying to salvage the whole thing.

“Really? Sure. I’m down if you’re down.”

He then stands up and was just about to leave. However, I quickly had an idea!

“Aren’t you forgetting something?” I stand up crossing my arms.

Wulong turns around and stared at me. “What? Did I forget my keys? They’re in my pocket…”

“No, silly…” I pretty much learned that he was a bit of a goofball and I was quite comfortable around him.

“What is it then?”

Unfortunately, he was dense. And this was something else that I learned. As intelligent as he is, Wulong can be dense. Especially when I flirt with him, so I have to make the first move. I make my way to him, moving my hips seductively. I hoped he'd get the hint.

“You forgot to give me a goodnight kiss.”

“Oh?” Wulong raised an eyebrow as he pointed at himself. “You want a kiss? Right now? Really?”

I nod as I smile. “Yes. Go ahead.”

He grabs both of my shoulders and leans in a little before stopping. “So um… how do you want me to do this? Like you want like just a huge kiss? Or full-on tongue action?”

“Are you uncomfortable?”

“No, no… just… I usually don’t kiss the girl on the first date.”

“Oh. I see… well we don’t have to if you_”

Just like that we had our first kiss. The kiss was a bit clumsy and uncoordinated, as we have never kissed each other before, so we had to get used to our rhythm. He did eventually add a bit of tongue to it and went deeper into my mouth towards the end. We let go, panting for air as I longingly looked into his eyes. He held me tighter to his chest.

“How’s that?”

“It was wonderful, you know…”

“Yeah. Same to you.”

Now that we kissed, that should probably ease him into bed. “I’m tired. Want to tuck me into bed?” I nibble at my index finger.

“Tuck you in?”

“Yeah. You know, put me in bed and take care of me. But first… I need to undress.”

Thankfully I wore one of those dresses with the back zipper. So naturally, I could take advantage of the situation. I turned around with my back turned and I turned my head to look at him and gave him a smile. “I can’t seem to reach this zipper. Do you mind helping me?”

“Sure.”

I turned away as Wulong unzipped my dress. Once he was done the dress hit the floor and I stepped out of it. Wulong ran his hands along my back and helped me out of my bra. My naked back was finally exposed to him.

“Whoah there! Can we just stop right there! Please… I get it, you two had sex!”

Actually, Wulong and I didn’t have sex. He completely was oblivious to my advances, but he did tuck me in and ended up sleeping in Katya's bed. So essentially, I got clam-jammed. Luckily, I really liked Wulong, that I was willing to overlook this and perhaps see where it leads. I figured maybe he is one of those guys who don’t out on the first date.

The next day, Wulong prepared me breakfast, and gave me a kiss as he went about his business. Later on during our second date, we did the deed, but you already knew that. Our first time was actually pretty enjoyable. It was a little awkward at times, but that’s too be expected. But he made me feel like I was losing my virginity all over again. It was like something new… if we did it again several more times, our bodies would be in sync. I now wanted to be with him as Wulong introduced me as his girlfriend. I was elated to hear that. Two dates in, and we’re already a couple. Eventually, we both had to leave Japan, but we kept the fire alive during long-distance. And I must say, we did it well.

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Cheyenne then sat up on the couch, as she leaned forward. “That’s Interesting. So, you two got really close on your dates.”

Elise nods. “It’s because we both wanted to know each other better and we were both curious about each other and wanted to get closer.”

“Aww…”

“However, my friend, Dr. Antonio O'Donoghue had died, making me the last surviving Mishima Zaibatsu scientist who created Devil Gene abominations.”

“I’m guessing Uncle Wulong supported you through that.”

“He did… I learned that he really cares about me… a lot… that day…”

Before Elise could tell Cheyenne about the funeral, Elise simply yawned and rested on her side. “That’s another story for another day. I’m sleepy. So goodnight.”

Elise then got off the couch and made her way upstairs as Cheyenne stayed behind. She then glances at the clock.

“Well, it is late. I'd better go to bed, too.”