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AN- My friend wants this paring so I'm writing this for her... Read and review or not your choice

Chapter- Deals and other things

Klaus sat on the neatly made queen size with a bland bold purple blanket, he bounced feeling the texture of the bed, he examined the room like he'd never seen one before, The walls are a dark rose color, with a bright red carpet, Klaus rubbed his black bicker boots into the carpet getting comfortable, As he rested his back against the headboard melting into her plush pillows… waiting.

Jeremy and Bonnie pull into the drive way… "Are they still with us?" Bonnie looked at her back seat.

"Nope, I don't think they liked when I put my tongue down your throat," Jeremy smiled.

Bonnie and Jeremy laugh getting out of the car. "Its actually really creepy, them always being around." She slammed the door unintentional but she's irritated, Jeremy notices.

"Yeah, well until you figure out how to get rid of Vicki and Anna, were kind of stuck with them." He reaches for her hand.

"That's really disconcerting, because you just never know, when they'll pop up," Bonnie through her hands up sarcastically.

Jeremy pulls Bonnie close by her waist into his solid frame. "As long as you know, I only have eyes for you, I don't care about them being there." Jeremy kisses her neck; pulling her closer.

"I know!" Bonnie hugs him uneasy, because its more to it, Jeremy isn't willing to deal with Anna nor Vicki but she'll stick it out with Jeremy until he's ready.

Jeremy walked Bonnie up to the porch and she feels something in her gut screaming at her to flee but she ignores it, this feeling… "Is your dad, home?" Jeremy clasped his hands with hers smiling.

"No." Bonnie said with a smile, shaking her head.

Jeremy smirked devilishly. "Well, don't you think its time, I see what your bedroom looks like… you've seen mine." He give's her a peck on the lips.

"Well…" Bonnie considers. . .

And just when she is about to give in ; she feels it the urge that something isn't right . "Nice try Gilbert, I'll see you tomorrow." Jeremy groans disappointed. He lightly caresses her shoulder blades trying for temptation.

Bonnie puts the key in the door and her shoulders become rigid, Jeremy notices. "What is it?"

Bonnie shakes her head. "Nothing, I'll see you in the morning." she kisses him stepping within the dark abyss of her house. . . "You sure!" He questioned again. "Yes." Bonnie kisses him again putting his mind at ease. As she closes the door flipping on a light hastily.

Bonnie immediately heads upstairs stopping just outside her bedroom door. . . Opening it slowly she sees none other than Klaus sitting on her bed eyes closed. Bonnie raised her hand.

"Ah, I wouldn't do that, if I were you." He warned her sternly. "But, I really want too."

Klaus stood turning to face her, he exhaled with a smirk on his ruggedly handsome face… "Come closer, I wont bite." He chomped his teeth down mockingly.

"I like it out here, its closer to the front door." She was being sarcastic in the face of danger.

Klaus wasn't one for patience as his face became stoic. " Get in here, or I'll have my friends kill that human your so fond of." Klaus scowls his face in revulsion at the thought of human attachment.

Bonnie tightened her jaw, stepping into her room she would always choose to protect the ones she loves…

"What do you want?" She asked fiercely.

"I have a deal for you." He shrugged in delight.

Bonnie tilted her head suspiciously at him, watching Klaus roam his way over to her dresser.

He toyed with the items on the dresser spraying some of her perfume in the air, he peered at her, she stood defensively near the door. This made him smirk, he wasn't sure what to think, she was strong yet vulnerable…

"If I wanted to hurt you, I would have done it already." He says trailing his index-finger across her dresser as if he were wearing a white glove and checking for dust.

"Like I'm gonna trust the word of a sociopath... And what could you possibly have to offer me?" Her tone was condescending and snide.

"You have no idea what I could offer you, but instead I'll just give you something you want." Klaus voice was intimidating at first, but he eases back offended, she could tell.

"What! Your going to kill yourself, so I don't have too." Bonnie was being a bit cynical.

"That's cute, your funny!, but I don't plan on going anywhere for awhile," Klaus flashed those dimples at her, he was curiously fascinated by her unflinching nature in his presence.

"Oh joy! However will I contain my excitement." Bonnie rolled her eyes as if he were just another run of the mill bad guys and not the ultimate evil.

And in a moments notice Klaus has her back pinned to his chest, his hand slickly on her throat the other at her stomach. . . He didn't like her attitude or did he?

"I could kill you at a moments notice, but I have a soft spot for witches, that is the only reason I haven't snapped your neck." Despite his reasoning Klaus had other reasons why he hadn't snapped the young witches neck.

Bonnie breathed easily even with Klaus thumb and index at her juggler, she wasn't going to give into Klaus or his scare tactics, although she knows without a doubt he would kill her in second.

"What do want from me, what deal?" Bonnie calmed her insides from churning has she settled into his grip. . . although she feared any moment her heart would give her way.

Klaus smiles against her ear, his face pressed to her flash he nonchalantly smelled her neck and hair, her scent was like a fresh summer breeze light to the senses but warm to the body. . . For him this embrace was an intimate one full of things he relished in fear and defiance . "You and I, together this is going to be fun." There was a devious glee in his eyes and words… she heard the excitement vibrate through her body.

Klaus removed his hand from her stomach letting his fingers linger carelessly on her brown sugar neck and across her chest before stepping away from her.

"You still haven't said what you wanted..." Bonnie instinctively backed away.

"I want a lot of things, and you'll be very important in those endeavors." Klaus raised his brow pointing at her.

"But?" Bonnie folded her arms to her chest.

Klaus chuckled a bit. "Smart girl."

"Just spit it out already, why have you come to me?" Now she was losing patience with him.

Klaus took a seat on her bed once more. "Comfy."

Bonnie sighed exasperated at his remark rolling her eyes annoyed with him.

"I'm waiting?" Bonnie blinked rapidly at him.

"Right…I like killing like the next person, but I also have plans and Stefan likes to kill and than kill some more and, I'm not getting anything done…so that's where you come in."

Bonnie steps closer towards her bed worry sinking on her face. "Where is Stefan?"

"You see, I've been asking myself the same thing…I seem to have lost him." Klaus smirked. A Cunning mischief playing on his light-blues.

Bonnie looked at him she was getting the bigger picture now. "I get it, you want me to help you find Stefan, so you can continue to destroy him."

"Nope, wrong!" He tries for coy.

"Than what?"

"I want to find Stefan and bring him home, with your help of course." Klaus tries not to smirk.

Klaus stood fixing his clothes, he had a regal allure about him, Bonnie was sure women throw themselves at him because of his accent alone, he was charming and he was trying to charm her with the subtle subtext of his nature and how he's speaking to her…

"Why, do I get the feeling your lying to me." She not one for wearing blinders and taking what people say to her at face value.

In a flash Klaus in her face leaving no personal space between them. "Because your smart and you know... that you shouldn't trust me."

Bonnie didn't move has Klaus stared at her intensely, there was all this tension in the room building with alluring eyes it was something magnetic and hypothesizing a kill or be kill moment between them…

Bonnie's phone rings breaking their heated look. "I have to take this?"

"Make it quick." Klaus Orders.

Bonnie talks with Jeremy, she whispers something cutesy that makes Klaus nearly barf in his hands rushing her off the phone.

Bonnie hangs up putting her attention back on Klaus. "Now what?"

"We leave." He states as if she has no choice but to come with him.

"I never said, I'd help you."

Klaus chuckled slightly. "Either you'll help me willing or I'll make you." His tone was sleek and calm whenever he threatened her, subtle but still a threat. "Besides, who say's you have a choice." Klaus states. not asking her. but telling her.

Bonnie narrowed her gaze because she could just kill him and solve her problem. "You don't tell me what to do?" She state's defiantly.

Klaus scoffs. "Well excuse me, I thought Stefan was a friend." He shrugged pouting his mouth.

"He is…" Bonnie corrected Klaus quickly.

Klaus held out his hand. "Well then, do we have a deal."

"I still don't know, what you want from me exactly. . ."

"All will be revealed in due time, my sweet." Klaus took her hand kissing it. . . Bonnie pulls her hand away, which Klaus is reluctant to release.

"Shell we." He opened the door stepping aside to let her leave the room first. Bonnie stopped in front of Klaus looking in those cold sinister eyes. "If this is a trick, I'll kill you."

"I have no doubt you'll try." Klaus said with a smile. As Bonnie walked down the stairs, closing her bedroom door He followed with leisure …..