Thank you so much for reading and reviewing on the last chapter! It means a lot to me. And this story hit 100 reviews! I didn't even expect it to hit 20 if I'm being honest. This story isn't very good but I'm working on it.

WARNING: This chapter contains Stebekah, Elejah, and Klaroline. You have been warned.

"Stefan, truth or dare?" Damon continued.

"Dare."

"I dare you to dirty dance with Rebekah with Caroline filming you. Then you will give her permission to post the video on YouTube."

"I'm disappointed in you, brother. I expected more from you. I guess the well is just running dry."

"I guess so." Damon agreed.

Stefan got up and held his hand out to Rebekah. She rolled her eyes before getting up and flashing over to him. She gave him a smile before taking his hand.

Damon turned the music on while Caroline got her iPhone camera ready to record. As soon as Caroline said that she was ready, Stefan and Rebekah started dancing.

Stefan barely moved himself, but Rebekah was positively grinding herself against him. Stefan used his hands and glided them around her body. Rebekah's back was against him but she turned her head so that she was looking into his eyes. As soon as they locked eyes, the sexual tension they had been trying to deny all this time came rushing down on them. They didn't stop moving the entire time. They kept in time with each other. They're eyes didn't stray from each other, though.

They were both thinking of the 1920's. How much fun they had together. It started out as a flirty rivalry, but it ended as a heated romance. The biggest thing they did in the 20's was dirty dance. They would always find new music to dance sexually to. It was fun. The sex was great, too. After all, it was crazy sex. Crazy sex was always good sex. No matter what.

When Damon told them that they could stop, they jumped away from each other immediately. They didn't want any reminders of the past. Stefan didn't want to remember the time when he was a ripper. Rebekah didn't want to remember being daggered by her brother because she was in love with Stefan and wouldn't leave him. Neither would admit that they still cared about each other after all that they had been through lately.

"Elijah, truth or dare?" Stefan asked, wiping the 20's completely from his mind.

"Dare."

"I dare you to kiss Bonnie." Stefan dared.

"Alright."

Bonnie sucked in her breath. Why would Stefan do that to her? Oh well. She'll get him later. She really will.

Elijah looked over at Elena. He could tell this bothered her and he liked that. Does he really have a chance with her? She sure looked jealous enough. Or was that a left over reaction from Stefan dancing with Rebekah? Did she still want Stefan? Is she thinking of something else entirely?

Elijah could always tell people's emotions. He could almost figure out what people are thinking. Elena was the only exception. It was like there was a wall between them that she built herself. The thought of it intrigued him. He was always quite taken with the Petrova doppelgängers, but Elena was different. She had something in her that Katherine and Tatia did not. What it was, Elijah wasn't sure.

Elijah flashed in front of Bonnie and stroked her hair out of her face. He cupped her cheek with his hand and brought her lips to his. He wanted to show Elena how he would treat her if it was her that he was kissing. He moved his lips slowly and passionately with Bonnie's. He deepened the kiss after a minute and moved his hand to her waist to steady her. He imagined that it was Elena that he was kissing. He slid his tongue inside of Bonnie's mouth a bit and saw that she didn't mind. Elijah could almost literally hear her thoughts and he was amused to find that she was imagining that he was Kol.

Elijah finally pulled away and went back to his spot. He gave a look to Kol and saw that his little brother was glaring daggers at him. Elijah gave Kol a smile. Elijah also snuck a glance at Elena and was pleased to see that she was positively fuming with jealousy. She was also glaring daggers, but she was pointing hers to Bonnie. Bonnie seemed unaware of any of the jealousies.

"Caroline, truth or dare?" Elijah asked happily.

"Dare." She answered.

"I dare you to sit on Niklaus' lap the rest of the game."

"Fine."

Caroline got up and sat down directly on Klaus' lap. She thought she felt something odd under her after a second but she decided to ignore it. Klaus was way too happy with this arrangement.

"Klaus, truth or dare?" Caroline asked.

"Dare."

"I dare you to give me a back massage. My back has been killing me lately."

Everyone sighed and rolled their eyes. Klaus just smirked at her.

"As you wish, love."

Caroline clapped her hands with joy. Klaus motioned for her to lay down, and she obliged. He started his work on her back.

And it was amazing! His hands were like magic on her. She had never felt that good in her entire life! Literally. And she has had a lot of sex. This massage still felt better. She didn't want him to stop, but after a while, he did.

After they got back to their position from before, Caroline felt the same thing, more defined this time. She thought he must have had something in his pocket. She just shugged and carried on.

"Elena, truth or dare?"

So Klaus had a boner... I don't even know why i put that in. I guess I just wanted to show you that I don't just want Klaroline to be all rainbows and unicorns.