RP writing Sample
There really was no other way for Bela Talbot to get Dean Winchester to do what she wanted. She needed to play the cards out in front of her. The party was a perfect time to use her charms to get what she needed from him. The hand. It was rather simple.
As soon as Dean Winchester walked down those stairs however, she didn't expect him to look so....good. Yes, she had lost a moments air going into her throat. Don't pay too much attention to it. It means nothing, then again perhaps it could.
Dean of course, hadn't expected little miss Bela to look so damn good in that dress either with her back showing and just the right dip in the front to make her look brilliant. Bela had him for that night hook, line and sinker. Only made it easier in the end when she had to get what she wanted.
It wasn't until that moment when his arms folded around her as the rain came pouring down that Bela Talbot realized something. Dean Winchester had seduced her and made her develop feelings for him without even meaning to. With her head pushed into his chest, she almost had hopes that it would last just a bit longer.
When it was done, she had given them money, did a bit of tossing insults back and forht with Dean and then left. It was better that way. Easier. No strings attached. There was only one thing that could change Bela and she would be damned if that one thing was ever going to happen.
Bela was not going to allow herself to be seduced by Dean ever again.
Then what was she doing standing there in front of yet another abandoned house waiting for him to open the door, throw some insult her way and give that smirk to her before stepping aside to let her in. Anxiously she licked her lips and waited, oh how she loved a challenge and she had said so herself. No strings, nothing romantic. No seduction to her, she never said she wasn't going to seduce him.
Let the games begin.
As soon as Dean Winchester walked down those stairs however, she didn't expect him to look so....good. Yes, she had lost a moments air going into her throat. Don't pay too much attention to it. It means nothing, then again perhaps it could.
Dean of course, hadn't expected little miss Bela to look so damn good in that dress either with her back showing and just the right dip in the front to make her look brilliant. Bela had him for that night hook, line and sinker. Only made it easier in the end when she had to get what she wanted.
It wasn't until that moment when his arms folded around her as the rain came pouring down that Bela Talbot realized something. Dean Winchester had seduced her and made her develop feelings for him without even meaning to. With her head pushed into his chest, she almost had hopes that it would last just a bit longer.
When it was done, she had given them money, did a bit of tossing insults back and forht with Dean and then left. It was better that way. Easier. No strings attached. There was only one thing that could change Bela and she would be damned if that one thing was ever going to happen.
Bela was not going to allow herself to be seduced by Dean ever again.
Then what was she doing standing there in front of yet another abandoned house waiting for him to open the door, throw some insult her way and give that smirk to her before stepping aside to let her in. Anxiously she licked her lips and waited, oh how she loved a challenge and she had said so herself. No strings, nothing romantic. No seduction to her, she never said she wasn't going to seduce him.
Let the games begin.
