Chapter two:
Katherine:
I knew that I wanted to talk to him, get to know him, but right now he had his eyes closed yet again, blocking himself out from me unintentionally. He had fell asleep half an hour earlier and I let him. But it only made me want him more.
I was just glad that Jeremy hadn't got a brother. I had been in one of those situations often enough thank you very much. First Klaus and Elijah, then there was the Salvatore brothers who cared for me too much than they should've.
I stopped the car at a hotel.
"What're you doing Katherine? He'll only provoke you..."I took in a deep breath and I shut out that part of me, the part which had doubts about this trip.
"Jeremy. Jeremy hey, wake up." I said softly and shook him by the shoulder gently, he opened his eyes slowly and turned to me.
"Er hey Katherine...Sleeps calling me...Nighty-night." he said sarcastically and pretended to sleep, resting his head against the window.
"You don't want to stay out in the car alone and get eaten by whatever is out there now, do you?" I smirked as I said it cryptically.
"It can't be any worse that being in a car with a vampirenow, can it?" He replied with a smirk and I mockingly gasped. He got out of the car and I followed, locked it and grabbed a suitcase from the boot before walking with him to the entrance.
I ordered a room for two with double bed as Jeremy began looking around the reception area. It wasn't like it was grand? It was a two star hotel so not like the Ritz but it beat camping out in the car any day. He carried the suitcase for me after he came over we entered the lift. Luckily it was empty.
"So why exactly are we here?" He asked. God, I knew this was coming.
"I thought you needed cheering up, because of all that you've been through. I thought that you needed a break from everything. And I'm going to be reasonable with you, Jeremy..."I glanced up at him out of the corner of my eye as he listened to my babble. "I will not hurt you on this trip." Unless you want me too...I muttered quietly. He obviously heard because his reaction was priceless, his cheeks grew in redness and I smirked wider at him as he looked down to the floor for help.
"Oh come on. Jeremy. I know you have a thing for vampires..."I taunted then he rolled his eyes, the lift ringed and the doors opened.
"Whatever, Katherine." Ouch. That hurt. I turned away from him and he noticed the sadness in my eyes. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you." The bell ringed and I walked out without saying anything to him. When we arrived at the door the number screamed at me. 1864. You've GOT to be kidding me! But yep. There it was taunting me, right there. Stupid numbers.
Jeremy was the one who knew before me, he had the damn keys. He could've told me, couldn't he? But the smirk on his face told me that he already knew and that he wanted to see how I would react.
"We can always change rooms if you'd like?" He asked me softly, I shook my head at him.
"No need, Gilbert." I pushed the door open after he unlocked it and I strutted in. "This could work." I said and looked around. There was a small kitchen attached with a small table and a mini fridge, thank God. I needed somewhere to keep my blood because I knew that Jeremy wouldn't open up to me that easily, I knew that he wasn't going to let me take his blood willingly at least for a few hours. Tomorrow may be another possibility.
There was a couch with a small coffee table and a television was on it with a DVD player. I skipped the bathroom - it wasn't essential right now. Instead, I walked into the bedroom and stared at the glorious bed, ah...
The sheets were silk and a beautiful black, the whole room had a dark colours in it and it made me smirk. Ok, maybe this trip was going to be more fun for me not to mention him. I threw myself onto the bed and Jeremy stared at me with curious eyes as he leant against the wall, I did notice that he was scanning my body slowly. Young baby Gilbert...
"It's hot in here, don't you think?" I shrugged off my jacket and leaving me in my black skinnies, heels and black spaghetti top which showed off my curves. I stood and brushed past him to fetch the suitcase, he stared at me as I went with his mouth wide open.
"Did anyone tell you that its rude to stare at a lady?" I smirked and threw the suitcase onto the bed, I opened it up and it had two separate sections. One for him and one for me. Yes, I had stole some of his clothes. Don't even ask.
I took out a blood bag and pressed it to my lips after piercing a hole in it,. Mm...Delicious,. Jeremy looked sickened by the look of me and he walked iout the room and into the living room. He swithced on the TV and began watching the news, typical Gilbert. I followed him and decided to have a proper drink. I went into the small kitchen and I hunted down for the alcoohol.
They always had some in hotels. I squealed as I took out a bottle of boubon. Oh yes. My favorite. "Score!" I yelled out, he turned to me from the couch and laughd. I combined the blood with the bourbon, creating a perfect taste.
I poured Jeremy a glass with just plain bourbon and I walked over and handed it to him. He smiled lazily and I sat down next to him, he took in a deep breath and I smirked at him, our bodies weren't touching but even so, I could feel that he wasn'tcomfortabe. He downed the glass and I raised an eyebrow at him, he could not be seriousl, Iwasn't that terrifying was I!
I wanted to change the channel and that meant leanig cross him. I ran my hand along his stomach to get to the remote and I ran my body along his as I stretched for it. When I had it I pulled away and looked at his face, he looked like he was about to explode and die. Hm. He turned to me, stiff all over and I ran a finger across his jawling, he looked at me with confused, lost eyes.
"What's your plan, Katherine?" He asked, woah. That threw me off guard.
"Jeremy...I'm going to tell you something" I cupped his face with my rigtht hand and he looked like he would faint with pleasure what the-?
"I like you...Maybe a lot more than I should." His eyes brightened up then and he leant forwards with ease, I placed a finger to his beautiful lips that I wanted so much on mine and I stood.
"Let's go out to dinner," I told him. "Come on, get up, get ready." I walked into the bedroom and I took out a new par of underwear, (Which would definitely get his blood boiling) And a black tght dress which went down to my thighs, I went to the mirror and I sorted my face out then I walked out and I gasped loudly. Jeremy was standing before me in a towel, drippping wet.
Oh God...This was a test - clearly. The way his hair was swept across his face made him look so...mouthwatering...I didn't know whether I could control myself for much longer.
A/n: Hey guys! Thanks for reading if you are! I might actually finish this story in time! :) Another chapter will be up soon
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