They had been seeing each other for three months.
Three months and she still didn't see past the mask he wore.
Three months and he still didn't know if he got to her the way she got to him.
Mystery had brought them together but it wasn't what kept them coming back.
Mystery drove their lives.
It was the reason why Jeremy found himself in dark luscivious speak easies late at night.
It was the reason Bonnie shed her school girl clothes in favor of things with more lace, silk and loose pearls.
Mystery and excitement drove their lives.
Something stronger was eating away at their subconsious and pulling them together.
*3 months earlier*
The music wasn't loud not like at the other underground night clubs that Jeremy frenquented. Other than that it was the usual. A sea of scantily clad women and men in expensive looking suits wearing masquerade mask. He swiveled on his barstool to get a better look at two women making out on a nearby chase.
"Another Jack Daniels." He demanded his voice heavy with lust. The bartender just shook his head
and slid another one sloppily down the bar.
Jeremy tipped his head. He was one of very few people in the club to not be wearing a mask and his baby face was earning him a couple of questioning looks. Not one to be easily put off, he smoothly swiped one from the man sitting next to him who appeared to be drunk off his ass.
Time to join in the debauchery. Surveying the lowly lit room full of red velvet furniture he decided to make his way to the women on the chaise however before he even made it halfway across the cherry wood floor a tiny hand grabbed his.
"Where have you been, i thought you promised me a night i'd never forget Ben then you leave me to face the wolves all alone. I think you need to be taught a lesson don't you" she smiled mischeif twinkling in her emerald eyes.
"Whoah wait i think you got-" he stopped mid sentence.
The tiny woman in front of him was a warm brown color with lively curls and green eyes that seemed to have seen more than the youth in her face let on. This particular underground club wash a hotspot for all supernatural things in mystic falls so she could've been a harpie or a siren for all he knew but he didn't care because in less time than it takes to snap your fingers he had become bewitched.
"Um, hello earth to ben are you going to stare at me all night or give me the night you promised?"
She looked so eager how could he refuse .
"How about I give you more than that?" He smilied and grabbed her hand leading her towards the private rooms.
He looked back at the entrancing female who didn't speak but kept her lips pursed in anticipation
Too bad for whoever the fuck Ben is he thought grinning to himself.
In hind sight it was too bad he had no idea what he was getting himself into.
The trouble with trouble is it often starts off as fun.