"Luv?" Kai scoffed.
"Who's that, Bonnie? Open the door or I'll burn this place d-"
CLICK
Bonnie stood in the door frame crossing her arms.
Enzo smiled in relief but his face darkened when he spotted a shirtless blond next to her.
"We need to talk," he spat.
Bonnie stepped outside, a smile full of bite on her face.
"Why? I'm not interested in taking any guitar lessons."
Enzo narrowed his eyes. "Aren't you funny, little witch?"
He stared at Kai who had followed her outside. "Why can't I smell him?"
Kai raised his eyebrows whispering into Bonnie's ear. "Wow. That's perverse."
Bonnie bit her lip but the giggle just burst out of her.
Enzo gave them a poisonous look.
"I've no idea what this human just said, luv," Enzo growled.
"But he's weak enough to hide behind a witch's protection spell, am I wrong?"
Kai chuckled rubbing at his naked chest. "Oh, you're talking about me?"
Bonnie's palm landed on his stomach just when he wanted to confront the bloodsucker. He should be afraid she could calculate his actions now.
Maybe he would be if he wasn't hard already. Or if her palms wouldn't feel so fucking hot on him.
Enzo vamped out pulling Bonnie away. But he rolled on the floor soon after screaming.
"Vampires," Kai tsked shaking his head.
"I've no time for this, Enzo," Bonnie narrowed her eyes. "Pick someone else to play cat and mouse with."
"Hey, where are we going?" Kai ran to catch up with Bonnie.
She stopped in her tracks and within a blink she was holding him his shirt.
"The Grille," she said scarcely. "Now put that on."
"We're making this official?" Kai drawled winking at her before pushing the shirt over his head. His muscles clenched and unclenched in his act.
Bonnie averted her gaze.
"No more hiding?"
"Yup," She gave him a sweet smile. "I put a magic block on your abilities when you weren't looking so going public is all safe now."
One second Kai drunk in her face in fascination the next his eyes went dark.
"Why are you pulling Naughty Girl on me again, Bonnie?" he growled.
"Not that I mind you naughty but I've been good, haven't I? I didn't even try anything on Mr. Squareface-" he stopped his rant, a wild smirk spreading on his face.
"Ohh waaait," he showed his teeth, his voice shaking with glee. "You didn't want me attacking him because I had no magic."
"Those mood, swings?" Bonnie narrowed her eyes. "Booy, you know you're worse than an adolescent, right?"
He just chuckled. "You were worried about me."
Bonnie just climbed in her car starting the engine so Kai had to join her.
"So worried," he drawled as she stepped on the gas as if trying to cut off his voice.
"So how do we do that? Do we make it look like a trial? Or just cut to the case?" Kai burst out in giddiness stuffing a handful of fries in his mouth.
"I know you get off on it but unless there's no other attack killing or maiming Damon is not our priority," Bonnie chewed on her burrito.
"Cleaning up your mess is. That and figuring out the beast's interest."
Kai pouted.
"Why would a beast even still stick around old, boring Mystic Falls," his fingers tapped against the table.
Bonnie stared up. "What'd you mean?"
"There's nothing here that would gain him any power," he beamed at her. "Except one lonely Bennett witch."
Bonnie rolled her eyes.
"The last time someone wanted to use my powers I got brainwashed enough to attack Elena. This one never even made me an offer."
"Huh," Kai breathed out. "What if it's because it can't? What if he needs to prepare before getting into your head?"
Bonnie shook her head lowering her voice when a waiter passed their table. "Did you hear when I said your mess?"
Kai sighed.
"You want me to lift the sleeping curse. Shocker."
"Correction," she leaned to him whispering with menace in her eyes. "I'll stop at nothing till it's done."
He frowned.
"Nothing? If that's the case. Question: What makes you better than Damon?"
Bonnie froze. Her mind drifted off to High School when she first learned about what the vampire had done.
"Would Elena do the same for you?" Kai added harshly. "Did she when you were trapped in 1994?"
After dying a few times Bonnie knew that answer. She knew even when her friends had missed her, it never drew them to act on it.
"It's not in her, Bon," his adam's apple bobbed.
"Or in any of your friends. I meant what I said. You're brave, loyal, to degrees of reckless when it comes to your own life. Them? Not so much."
Bonnie just stared at him.
"I wish I had a better idea," she sighed.
Her eyes wandered to his adam's apple when he swallowed.
"Better what?" he narrowed his eyes in suspicion.
She leaned over the table biting her lip as her hand landed on his lap.
"Wow," Kai let out a breath.
Her fingernails grazed the bulge. He even heard the sound it made on the fabric of his jeans.
He wanted to bend down to take a look on what was going on under the table. Make sure this was happening.
"Go on, Bonnie," his voice was stern. "I don't mind."
His dark eyes were fixed on her, the hunger in them provoking.
Her teeth seemed to bite harder on her bottom lip as she smiled closing the distance and kissing him.
Kai grabbed her face in the fear of missing the moment.
His fingers drilled into her jaw as he took her mouth with his own, digging in as if it was his favourite food. His hands kept pulling her to him.
Pulling and pulling.
All the desperation he felt whenever he saw her fuck me eyes exploded out in a growl.
Next he knew she was in his lap straddling him, pushing against his chest, breathing in his face.
Green eyes chided him as she climbed off and he knew the moment was over.
"Bon-Bon," Damon took the seat Bonnie had been sitting on not so long ago.
"Care to introduce me to your new boyfriend?"
And then Kai had a suspicion what her idea had been.
"Hiya back, just call me Bonnie's boyfriend," Kai greeted him with a grin.
Damon frowned but when he rushed forward he hit an invisible wall.
"Really?" he stared at Bonnie growling.
She jutted her chin.
"You think I'd let you massacre a whole town as long as you claim it's for Elena?"
Damon growled. "You were supposed to help me get her back, Bonnie?!"
Kai tilted his head in thought. Bonnie wanted him to play a clueless human. Then he'd give her all the drama.
"What does all of this mean?" he glared at Bonnie mentally praising himself for the Oscar performance.
"What are you not telling me, Bonnie?"
Bonnie widened her eyes frowning at him when Damon wasn't looking. What the hell was he doing?
"I want to talk to you," he panted. "Alone."