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Bonnie decided it was best for her to head back to her room. It was getting late, and if her Dad beat her back to their suite she would never hear the end of it. Bonnie took her time walking back to the hotel. This city was bursting with life and celebration. After three years of her nose stuck in a book, the witch had to admit she enjoyed the feeling. She was reveling in being amongst a crowd. This was rare for the witch.

Lost in her thoughts, Bonnie almost ran into a man ahead of her. She moved to go around him, but the man moved with her. Dickhead, she thought. She didn't have time for this. She glared at him, and then turned to go back the other way. A woman was behind her blocking her path. Two others came and stood on either side of her.

"Klaus wants to see you." The man said smiling. "He said to bring you in alive, but he didn't say anything about maiming. I suggest you come quietly." Bonnie had no choice. Three of her assailants were witches. She could sense their magic. She was metaphorically outgunned.

Bonnie followed the group to a whole in the wall jazz club. Although it was still fairly early by Bourbon Streets standards the place was all but abandoned. Klaus sat in the back of the room at a piano. "How do you like my new club? I'm thinking of calling it Nikky's." Bonnie sighed walking towards the instrument. She stopped just before reaching the blue-eyed monster. Klaus's goons had disappeared leaving her alone with the Hybrid King of New Orleans.

"What do you want?" Bonnie said blinking at the original.

"What I've always wanted. Money. Power. You." Klaus said playing a tune on the baby grand.

"We've been through this. You can't have me." Klaus looked pointedly at the witch.

"How do you like my city? Did you enjoy your shopping excursion earlier?" Klaus asked watching her face alight with realization that he was having her followed. Bonnie didn't give him the satisfaction of commenting on it. She just watched his long fingers move across the keys.

"You really shouldn't go drinking alone at night. Who knows what monsters lurk in the shadows." Klaus warned. His red lips turned up at the corners.

"They can't be any worse than the monster I'm looking at right now." Bonnie sneered. With her pointer finger resting on her chin she asked, "Remind me, how many times did I best you, again?" Klaus's annoyance showed in his eyes. Bonnie tried not to show too much glee, but couldn't help but add, "Enough times that you sent a hybrid and three powerful witches to kidnap me."

She sat at a table that had seen better days. Klaus ignored her. He continued to peck out his melody on the grand piano, struggling to remember a tune from long ago. After a while, Bonnie got frustrated.

"Aren't you too old for this? Stalking and kidnapping is illegal you know. Don't you have a daughter some where to attend to?" Bonnie said rolling her eyes. Klaus lips twitched. The witch had given herself away. Klaus stopped playing and turned his whole body towards the witch looking into her eyes.

"Bonnie, listen to me carefully. I want you to join me in New Orleans. It doesn't have to be now. It can be after you finished your studies at University, or even after you have gotten your MBA at Georgetown. It can be tonight, all I care. Just know you can have a place by my side. You can finally belong somewhere. To someone, and before you say it, I will belong to you also. I know you like to feign disinterest. I know you like to pretend that you detest me for the benefit of your dimwitted friends, but know this witch, I can give you something they can't." Bonnie huffed narrowing her eyes.

"And what's that Klaus?" Bonnie asked.

"Affection. My predilections for powerful witches are no secret. Even then, there is something rare and intoxicating about you. We've both denied are attraction for far to long. I am fond of you, Bonnie, despite your silly preoccupation with morals and doppelgangers. I want you. Always have. I, dare I say, care for you." Bonnie laughed.

"Did you care for me when you forced me to separate you from your siblings?"

"Of course I did. We had a small spat, love. It was eons ago. You can't hold everything I have ever done under duress against me. I might just remember the time you held me against my will. You remember. They killed my brother right in front of me."

"What? Don't try to twist things around. You threatened me. I was trying to protect people. You held me captive for your own selfish reasons. Like you're doing right now."

"I just requested your presence on both occasions. And I may have been passionate about my cause, but come on, Bonnie. You have known how I have felt since the beginning. Imagine the dominion we could have held if you would have just agreed to come with me and Stefan." Klaus said his eyes twinkling thinking about bygone dreams. Bonnie was too overwrought with emotion to interrupt his revelry. Klaus snapped out of it and looked at the witch's forbidding expression.

"I think you're just mad, because up until then you were used to my deferential treatment. You should know we're always hardest on those we love. I can't promise this relationship will be a walk in the park, but it will be true and unwavering." Bonnie shook her head. The man could explain away all of his problematic behavior. This was crazy. She was leaving.

"Klaus, I have somewhere to be in the morning." Bonnie said rising from the table.

"Of Course. Shall I send my congratulations to the hotel, Ms. Toussaint's address in Tremé or to Mr. Holden's address in Oakland." Bonnie ignored the bait, walking towards the door.

"Bonnie this is it. You walk out that door, and I'm done. I met someone. She's not you, but she could be. I know what this sounds like. I know you will view it as some sort of manipulation, because it is. But the truth is I need to know once and for all, darling. Are you ever going to want me? I can wait. I have waited millennia. I have waited six years for you I can wait a little longer, but I need to know it's not in vain. I need to know if I should try to find happiness with someone else at my side."

This had been Bonnie's dirty little secret for so long she didn't know what she would do once it was gone. The truth was Klaus was right. She had grown use to his courting of her. The thought of the most powerful creature in the world being smitten with little ol' her was flattering. It also turned her on. She had spent many a night touching herself secretly wishing it could be Klaus. Her fluffy fantasy of Klaus, not the real life mass murderer.

Even still, what would she do if his attentions were elsewhere? She could barely admit to herself that she may have been slightly bothered at the news that he had gotten Hayley pregnant. Now he was talking about making someone else queen of his empire. A role she had only fantasized about in the darkest corners of her mind. Fantasies she quickly drove away as ridiculous. Bonnie sighed. She couldn't be with Klaus. When she looked up to answer him, she found she did not like the look on his face. She ignored it, and spoke anyway.

"Klaus what you do with your love life is none of my business. I wish you all the best." Bonnie said turning towards the door. The original flashed in front of her blocking her exit.

He smirked. "Bonnie, you have not grown any better in the art of deceit." He whispered inches away from her lips. Bonnie swallowed. "I could see the turmoil, the indecision dancing over your face. If you truly had no feelings it wouldn't have taken you such a long time to answer."

"It was a moment." Bonnie said stepping backwards.

"It was a lifetime." Klaus said moving towards her again. "You want me Bonnie. You long to be my Queen." Bonnie moved around him. The original grabbed her arm and pulled her into a kiss. Bonnie's eyes fluttered closed as she tasted Klaus for the first time.

The kiss was just what she imagined it would be, a tsunami of passion and emotion drowning all logic and common sense. Klaus walked her backwards his lips never leaving hers until they were pressed against his piano. Klaus licked into her mouth ravenously. His large strong hands roamed freely over her hips, waist and backside. Bonnie moaned at the hybrid's petting. Her body was keyed to his every touch.

Klaus growled as Bonnie's arousal perfumed the air around him he knew then he wanted to devour every inch of her and intended to do so. He grinned wickedly when the little witch yelped as he lifted her to the piano. The skirt she had on was rucked up around her waist. Klaus slowly removed her cotton panties from her skin, his fingers dragging across her flesh as he went. Her scent bloomed around him. He slowly spread her legs apart committing his new favorite place in the world to memory, and then bent to taste her.

At first, the hybrid flicked at her clit delicately, teasing moans from the witch. After a while, Bonnie started moving against his mouth and Klaus's face dove into her wet pussy. His lips pressed against hers, his tongue fucking her, ripping gasps away from her. The witch came violently, waves of joy racking her body. Her thighs clenched on Klaus's face. It was really convenient he didn't have to breathe, Bonnie thought amused.

Klaus lowered her skirt, as the witch came back to herself. Klaus kissed her on her cheek, and then whispered. "It's after midnight. You should be getting back to your suite. I know how much you want to keep that good girl image in tact." Klaus said taking her hand and helping her off the piano. Bonnie looked down at the bulge in his pants. She knew the hybrid wanted to fuck her. Hell, she knew how much she wanted him to fuck her.

"You sure you don't want me to help you to take care of that, first?" Bonnie said smiling, her hands travelling to his pants. Klaus stepped back his eyes meeting hers.

"Oh my dear, I would leave while you still can. I want nothing more than to bury myself inside of you…repeatedly. But you have a wedding to attend, and University after that. At this moment, we don't have the days I need to fuck you properly. When I do little witch, I'm going to make you mine. We will pick this up in the very near future in Fairfax. For now, good night Bonnie." Klaus said kissing her chastely. She watched his eyes flicker from blue to yellow back to blue. He stiffly moved away from her.

"Fredrick will see that you make it back to your hotel." Klaus said swaggering to the club entrance, picking her underwear up off the ground, and stuffing it in his pocket. Before he reached for the door the hybrid turned and smiled at the clearly dazed witch, "Forgive me, I almost forgot, Happy Valentine's Day."


Mmm Mmm Mmm, the tsunami Klonnie. Were you swept away or left on shore? Either way you can backtrack, and find Bonnie someone else who floats her boat.