<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/WbGeR0F.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Dominika Nikolaev</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15061990#msg15061990)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>21<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heteroflexible<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>Moscow, Russia<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>5 July, 2019 | morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Villa Bedroom<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>see image plus worn out white tennis shoes<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>No one<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Logan<br/><br/><hr/>Daft Punk, Dom was familiar with the group and often enjoyed their music. Logan's mentioning of the group brought about another smile from her. She nodded acknowledging his reference. Quietly she interjected,<strong>"Get Lucky (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5keCuQffN3g) is my favorite."</strong>Her brow raised knowing that she was poking him for a rise. Teasing was a personal entertaining pastime for her.<br/><br/>As the conversation moved along the subject of where she wanted to sleep it sounded like Logan was flirting back. This was going to be as entertaining as she had hoped. Dom sucked on her lips as she watched him drink the rest of his coffee, watching closely as his beautiful lips pressed to the cup and drank the remaining brew. He said,<em>“If you’d like to follow me…</em>” Taking his offered hand she followed him into the building. She enjoyed his assertion of leadership to the bedroom and the thrilling intoxication of physical contact with him.<br/><br/>Logan took her up stairs and showed her the bed situation, a couple rows of basic beds with minimal storage all contained in the single room with bright lighting and the broad windows that overlooked the pool and entire backyard outside. He sat himself on his bed and noted that they were alone, pulling her in slightly. Oh the bait was to real and she laughed, enjoying the attention from the handsome man. Dom was not shy, nor was she coy. Taking a step closer to him she casually took a seat in his lap, laughing as she did it.<br/><br/><strong>"I fell for it,"</strong>Dom said.<strong>"You have reeled me in as the American fisher would say, yes? Or perhaps you are Fisher King and I am brought here to tend your wounded heart. I feel perhaps this maybe more accurate."</strong>She placed one hand on his chest and tapped gently.<strong>"But if you are not of wanting to share than how is it you will know if I am worthy one? There must be test. If she the knight... That is me I am speaking of course. Is to be tested I must be tempted by the other men in villa. Or kings if you wish to continue the metaphor with me?"</strong>She took a moment's pause to put her sunglasses on his head and slip her arm around shoulders. With her other hand she his up into her lap, holding it there gently.<strong>"You will be forever worried about me by the temptation of others if I am not getting to know them all. Do you see this, yes? But If I get to know them all and you are one that I am still to be sharing bed with than you know that I am worthy knight here to heal your wounded heart."</strong>Her head nodded a few times.<strong>"This is true and you are knowing this my Fisher King."</strong><br/><br/>