The plot continues after the dance,everyone was headed or already was at home.


" No ,he wasn't there . I knew Klaus had it all wrong. Mikale knows that Klaus is alive, if he comes here, it will be to have his head on a stick "- Rebekah was talking on the phone as she was heading home from the dance.

" You have to understand how important this is for our family . Don't get distracted … Family above all . I know you want a normal life, and you will have it , after we finish this. You have to be there tomorrow ! " -the voice on the other line said.

" Of course I will be there,and no, I'm not distracted by anyone or anything…"-Rebekah said anxiously.

" I heard you saw Stefan at the dance , I know how weak you get around him. If you can't handle this…"

" Of course I can handle it. And leave Stefan out of this. He has nothing to do with this"- Rebekah replied angirly as she hung up.

She carried on walking down the street with her purse in one and her heels in her other hand leaving her barefoot.


*lamp falls off the table*

" Who's there? " -Caroline asked as she saw a shadow moving near her window.

"I'm not asking again.
Who's there?!"-she shouted.

The noise stoped. Caroline thought it was all inside her head. Afterall, it was a long,long evening. And she couldn't take her mind off of Klaus.

It was getting late. Caroline turned off the lights in her house,and decided to go to sleep.
She took her earrings off then her necklace and a headband.
She took her dress off. The dress layed on the floor leaving Caroline in nothing but her black lace lingerie.

While she was turning on the bed side lamp,she heard a fast wind coming through her window. She walked over to the window to close it.
She got chills. She looked out of the window, and suddenly,someone covered her mouth with a hand.


It was the full moon.A warm night. Stefan sat on his porch,on the lowest step,with his arms resting on his knees. He held a bottle of whiskey in his hand,taking an ocassional sip as he was staring at the pale moonlight.

As Rebekah was passing by the Salvatore's house she noticed Stefan sitting on the porch.

" What are you doing there all alone?"-Rebekah asked.

She walked over to Stefan and sat next to him. She took his bottle of whiskey and took a sip.

"Making the pain go away…but it seems it doesn't help." -Stefan smiled.

"What pain?"-Rebekah said as she took another sip,slightly punching him on the shoulder.

"The pain of moving on from someone you never should have let go of in the first place" -he said as he looked at her,he continued, " and you know know it's funny how everytime I tried to move on she was right there. But when I realized she was the one I loved,and always will love the most…"

"She was gone"-Rebekah finished his thought.

Silence dominated their coversation. But it was comfortable,even silence was comfortable when it came to Stefan and Rebekah.

"I really did love you,you know?I always have…"-Rebekah broke the silence.

"And I always will"-Stefan continued.

Rebekah looked down to the ground. She wanted to avoid looking at Stefan's because all she knew is that it hurt…Seeing him hurt.

Stefan lifted Rebekah's chin with his finger. His eyes met hers and all she could think about was him... There was only him that she saw.

Stefan leaned in…He slowly moved closer to her lips,he was an inch away.

" I'm with Matt now "- Rebekah mumbled. Even though his kiss is everything she desired for for centuries.

He pulled away. Then he put his hands on her cheeks. With complete tenderness he kissed her forehead.

"There,a friendly kiss. We're friends,right ? " - he grinned.
Rebekah glared into his smiled.

"Just friends. Very good friends." - she said with a flirtatious smile on her face.

She stood up and continued:
" And oh Stefan. Klaus is having a gallery opening night tommorow. And I don't really have anyone to go with so…" -she raised her eyebrows.

"I'll pick you up at 8" - Stefan grinned.

Rebekah smiled as she walked away while Stefan watched her blond curles disappear in the dark.


Caroline was frightened. As soon as the mysterious person removed it's hand from her mouth,in a blink of an eye she shoved him against a wall,the rapid strong vampire way,the way Klaus taught her.

"Easy there love,I didn't mean to startle you…"-Klaus said as he felt Caroline's hand pressed against his neck.

" Klaus! What the hell are you doing here ?! " -Caroline said as she shoved her right hand stronger to Klaus' neck.

Klaus grinned as he saw Caroline's right hand pressing his neck and the other layed on his chest. He was impressed… After all these years . She was still so fierce,just like he taught her to be.

" I see I taught you well… But you still get weak in your knees when I'm around don't you? " - the roles reversed and Caroline felt herself pressed against Klaus' chest as she had her lower back up against Klaus' lenght.

" You kinow I love it when you wear lace ..." - Klaus said as his breath was caressing her neck stroking her laced lingerie. .He circeled his fingers down Caroline's arm, she wasn't able to move, feeling overwhelmed by his touch.

" You're despicable . " -Caroline barely mumbled consumed by her own darkest desires she couldn't avoid.

" Am I now ? " - Klaus said as he slowly slid his hand down Caroline's stomach,gently getting lower and lower,slightly teasing her lower abdomen . With one hand caressing Caroline's arm,and the other carefully sliding down Caroline's black lingerie. As he could feel her shivering out of plesure he continued: " Am I really ? "

Caroline caught herself whising he had already stopped with the teasing and had her layed on the bed,table,kitchen counter,anywhere actually, she just wanted him to have her yelling his name out in pleasure,her nails buried in his skin while he's pushing his lenght inside-out of her while his hands would be all over her body and she would be begging for more.

" Yes.. You are " -Caroline gasped as she followed Klaus' hand and grabbed it,still consumed by lust . " And you know what…" -Caroline pulled his hands out of her pants,still having chills,and she continued " and I am so over you . " - she whispered a lie.
She wanted Klaus to be sexually frustrated just like she was. So she decided to pick her dress up of the floor.

" Of course you are. " - Klaus grinned sarcastically. He couldn't keep his eyes off of her as she bent over to get her dress of the carpet.
He kept looking up her long legs and her divine body covered in lace.

As she was bent she could feel Klaus' eyes tearing her lingerie apart, she smiled,unconsciouslly,of course ,just when she felt her mouth making a smile,she quickly stopped herself from showing any kind of joy.

" Why are you even here ? " - she got back to her " being cold " act.

" I left you an invitation on the table , but I thought , why not tell you myself.." - Klaus started but got cut off by his own desires after Caroline started rubbing her cream onto her neck,he continued: " Tomorrow night I'm having my art gallery opening at 9…"

" Mhm…And ? " - Caroline started sliding from her neck down lower to her chest area.

Klaus couldn't handle all the desires he had at the moment seeing Caroline's fingers stroking her breasts.
" Be ready at 8. " -he muttered.

" And what makes you so sure,I'll accompany you ? " -Caroline asked as she reached for Klaus' hand lending him cream, she moved her hair to one side,so her neck would be bare, " will you please ? "

Klaus took the cream from Caroline's gently stroked her neck and her back. Feeling her electrified by his touch he kissed her neck,leaving her wanting more.

" I'll see you tomorrow Caroline " he whispered to her ear.

"No you…" - Caroline turned around but he was already gone . She smiled as she touched her neck at the place he kissed it.
The clock was already striking 3 am and Caroline was exhausted. Her smile finally faded after she fell has been a long,long day.


" I don't know what dress to choose, I adore the white one,but black one fits me far better. " - Rebekah researched her whole closet just to find the outfit that would swipe Stefan off his feet.

" Oh 'Bekah darling, trust me Stefan won't even notice what you're wearing … " -Kol said fixing his tie.

Rebekah cooled down and started slowly going trough pieces of clothing she found irresistable.

" This is not about Stefan… " -Rebekah tried to sound convincing.

" Are you proving that to me or to yourself ? " - Kol provoked with a grin.

Rebekah smiled as she threw a book onto Kol's face.


Caroline stood in front of a mirror giving her makeup last touches.
"There" - Caroline said as she took a final look into the mirror.

Her short black dress showed off her divine long legs. Her curly blonde hair was up in a bow,leaving everyone a glimpse of her back.

" You look stunning. And that dress… Is not fair " -Klaus said standing behind Caroline. As he was caressing her bare back with his fingers , he continued.
" You didn't have to go through all that trouble just to impress me,love ".

" Don't flatter yourself " -Caroline said as she was walking towards the door,having Klaus staring at her bare back.

He opened the door for her,so he could get just one more glance of her back.


Stefan drove near Mikaelson's mansion. He took a deep breath and took the flowers from the passenger's 's seat. Red roses. 'Bekah's favourites.

He knocked on the door once.
Stefan's eyes widened as he saw Rebekah standing in a shampagne-colored dress,very flattering for her cleavage:"You look ravishing."

" These are for you "-Stefan said as he reached to give Rebekah the flowers.

" Red roses ? My favourites . "
Rebekah smiled as she took the flowers.

" I remember " - Stefan grinned.

" Shall we ? " -Rebekah asked.

Stefan found himself speechless for a was still in awe,after seeing her so beautiful.
" Oh yeah, of course. " - Stefan offered Rebekah his hand. She grabbed him by his lower arm.


A/N: I'm repeating this is my first fanfiction. If there are grammar incorrections I'm sorry ,my first language isn't English,but I'm trying to imoprove reviews mean a lot. I'll try to keep chapters longer if the story gets a lot of interest I'll try to update as soon as I can .