Elliot pursed her lips as she thought, "Maybe a little after we met. Sorry, no love at first sight... also I think it might be a little wrong to fall in love with a guy and my parents funeral... I'd say... Probably an few weeks before everything went crazy. When I got a chance to know you... Figure who you were, how you ticked."

She laughed a little. She tried to think about if she every though about lying there with Jacob. She shook her head, "I don't think I ever really thought about lying on a bed with you... Nor did I disrobe you with my eyes," She teased, "I was more wholesome. Kissing in the rain, kissing in general, your hand in my hair... Slow dancing," She was blushing a little despite herself, "All that cheesy stuff. What about you, when did it all start and all the imagining of me?"