#Awwww she will take his interrogations his punishments and is happy just finally being seen and noticed by him FOR ONCE

[regalramtrecera]

Continued from here v

“Do you doubt that I cannot?”

Nelliel’s daring maneuver proved successful when he did not raise his spiritual pressure at the movement of her hand to his. Feeling his fingers then soon his hand entirely as he allowed the physical touch; his hold firm not painful but firm. The woman before him inhaled softly enjoying the simple contact they shared his musing about her boldness made her nod yes once softly; ever perceptive she knew that calm demeanor was another gate. The defenses he had were still up and she would wait until he allowed her to get past them, Nel knew this could take a while but for some reason that did not matter to her.

However, the moment she overstepped her bounds he was quick to let her know in his own special favorite way. Her turquoise brows knit together in a minor discomfort as she felt the warning he gave her with the sudden spiritual pressure spike for touching him so soon. While the spike was only a warning she now was learning the beginning boundaries he was setting for her towards him. Hazel eyes looked in to his and she gave a nod that to touch him so intimately was still something he was hesitant too. Nel made an unspoken vow that she would work to achieve the ability to be able to touch him so innocently and tenderly. The Trecera knew right now she was getting away with murder, to speak his name to touch his hands these were granted to none except maybe Gin, and Tousen.

When he spoke to her after the warning she looked to him intently giving him her undivided attention. She smirked at his response it was so much like him to answer a question with a question, his way of constantly being the cat in the game of cat and mouse. Nelliel was quick to respond to him “No, I do not doubt your abilities to comprehend me. However, I am neither here nor there I am many things and nothing at all. Like you I have many sides and angles not one the same as the last” She was much more than he had originally thought such strength, elegance, intelligence yet she was a true wild card. She held his hand and her thumb stroked along the top of his knuckles she exhaled and looked to his hand then back to his eyes. She figured she would apologize for overstepping her bounds.

“I meant you no disrespect nor discomfort when I spoke your first name and touched your hair, that strand called to me and your name rolls so sweetly off ones tongue.”  Every question every wall he had up and she still was here taking what he could and would giver her at this point in time.