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After our descent of the staircase, I and Rebekah entered the living room. Kol sat in the arm chair opposite to where we stood and where Klaus sat on the other arm chair, Finn and Elijah sat on the three seater sofa facing the television and window that was now covered with the large antique curtains. There was only one seat left between Finn and Elijah yet there were two of us. Upon my realisation my face fell and Kol must have noticed.

"Lighten up Darling, you can sit on my lap, I assure you it would be much more comfortable and I promise that I'll be good…if you ask," Kol smirked with a wink as he patted his knee.

"Kol I'm sure she'd much rather sit with me," Klaus shut Kol up without looking at me. The two remained glaring at the other, identical smirks on their faces, in a staring match. Everyone else in the room, including myself, rolled their eyes at the childish antics of the two youngest men in the room.

"I'll be back," Rebekah whispered to me, although I was sure everyone could hear her with their supernatural hearing, and sped off in the direction in which we came from. With a minute she was back, two quilts, multiple pillows and blankets in hand and over her shoulder, "We will sit on the floor to keep you from being molested by any of my perverted brothers," she said smiling at me to which I reciprocated her smile, ignoring the growling from the men surrounding us. She spread the quilts out on the floor in front of the television so that we all would be surrounding the coffee table, which had copious amounts of alcohol and snacks, along with a game of monopoly, which caused a giggle to escape my thoughts and questioning looks from the men to which I ignored, she put the pillows down in a row on the end of the quilts that were closest to the TV, and placed the blankets in a pile next to the makeshift bed. It reminded me so much of when I was a child having sleepovers with Caroline and Bonnie except now I was being held against my will by the five eldest, most dangerous vampires in the world.

I yearned for the past when my life was not so complicated. I could imagine being with Caroline, Bonnie, Matt and Tyler right now, just like it had been before the Salvatore's had come to town. The Salvatore brothers, stuck in love with an old fling, who had turned them, lied to them and abandoned them, which caused them to be drawn to me, bringing with them chaos and murder. Stefan had been my salvation, I had lost all hope when he came to town but he had shown me that although I had lost my parents I could still find happiness and love, I had fallen in love with his mystery almost immediately as he had me, yet now we had grown estranged since he had left with Klaus, leaving me hopeless and alone, wanting nothing more than my lover, he hadn't been the same man upon his return, he had become vengeful, he only cared about the demise of the hybrid next to me and his family, whom I was playing a game of Monopoly and joking with, such betrayal could not be forgiven despite the circumstances I was in, I was not being forced to enjoy my time here, Stefan did not care about the collateral damage that would be in the wake of his revenge, I couldn't be in love with someone that held such hatred. Then there was Damon, the elder impulsive Salvatore, he had changed since the first time we had met, he had been homicidal and emotionless, I had considered him a monster, yet he had just been betrayed by the love his life, he became a much better man when he had met me, I knew he was in love with me, it was obvious but I could not and would not ever reciprocate the type of love he felt for me. I had grown to love him, the way a sister would a brother, while Stefan had been away, I had seen a completely different side of him and he had made sure I was well taken care of and was trying to make up for the sins he had committed over his lifetime to which I respected.

I was drawn back into the game myself and the Mikaelson's were playing as Rebekah nudged me lightly in the side, "Are you okay?" She whispered and I became acutely aware of their eyes on me and the few tears that stained my face, I quickly reached up to wipe them away, quite roughly I must admit.

"Yeah," I smiled lightly yet they didn't seem satisfied, "uh, who's go is it?"

"Mine!" Kol shouted causing me to laugh slightly at how much of a child he was.

And so we proceeded to play our game of Monopoly with laughs and arguments…

Elijah had won much to Kol and Klaus' disdain, Kol had huffed and crossed his arms across his chest, and Klaus had argued that he cheated due to his own paranoia. Elijah had basked in the glory and his brothers' jealousy. Finn had been amused at how childish his younger brothers were acting, as had Rebekah and I. Now we sat watching Twilight, to which the boys had groaned, Kol and Finn had required an explanation yet in the end they all demanded that we not, however they couldn't resist giving in as Rebekah and I gave our best puppy dog eyes. Rebekah and I had moved to sit on the other side of the coffee table so we weren't too close to the TV, we were leaning against the sofa where Finn and Elijah sat, Rebekah leant against the empty area whereas I had been forced to lean in between Elijah's legs, which I had realised were now dressed in sweatpants which amused me greatly since I'd never seen him in anything but immaculate suits, I would have sat in the same position with Finn but he had been distant and made sure to keep his legs close together so there was no room for me, Kol and Klaus had once again argued that I sit with one of them and Elijah was clearly glad that I chose him, I would prefer to keep Rebekah close knowing she'd help me if I began feeling uncomfortable. We girls had a bowl of popcorn between us and a glass of vodka and coke beside each of us. I'm not sure how much I had drank but my head had begun to feel fuzzy. I was very aware of how close my head was to Elijah's genitalia, I was practically leaning against it but, I couldn't help in my buzzed state, than to nuzzle the back of my head into it more, feeling Elijah tense against me. The others too wrapped up in the movie, which was extremely funny to see especially when the boys had disagreed so vehemently, to notice what was happening between the two of us. I threatened to peer up at the man above me, yet his eyes remained on the screen and so I pressed back further to which his head snapped down to meet my eyes, his eyes darker than usual, and his hand grabbing my hair in a tight grip, not too tight to hurt yet it stopped my movement.

He let my hair go and looked back at the screen, as did I, a smile playing at my lips and I grabbed the vodka bottle from the table and took three large swigs, I'd need courage for what I was about to do. I shook off the blanket that laid over my lap and stood up, whispering an 'I'll be back' knowing none of them would actually hear me, except I hoped that Elijah did and that he'd get the hint and follow. I made sure to walk behind the sofa as to not block the TV from their gazes and gain more of their attention than needed and stalked in the direction of the kitchen. I did not look back to check if he was following me just held confidence and hope that he would. I entered the kitchen and left the door open in invitation. I kept my back to it and went towards a counter to which I acted like I was interested in it although nothing laid on it.

I smiled to myself as I heard the door shut behind me and turned around just to be faced with a very lusty animalistic Elijah. His eyes dark and serious, he grabbed the back of my head and pushed his lips onto mine, the kiss hard and demanding, not at all what I would expect from Elijah, I moaned into it and wrapped my arms around his neck, practically standing on my tip toes. His hands moved to my waist and I squealed in surprise as he lifted me up and placed me on the counter that I had long since forgotten. His lips moved to my neck as I wrapped my legs around his waist and tilted my head to give him more access. I could not hold back my moans as his lips attacked my neck with such fervour.

"No teasing Elijah," I whined, I was too drunk to care about how I sounded.

"Who said I was teasing?" He replied huskily to which I moaned at the tone. His voice was so sexy like that and I would savour it forever. His hand skilfully moved from my waist to the waistband of my shorts and he pulled away making me whine at the loss to which he smirked and chuckled darkly. He pulled them down my legs so swiftly it caused me to gasp but he paid it no mind as he ripped my top from my body. His eyes turned impossibly darker at my state of undress, looking truly like the predator he was, I sat on the kitchen counter in nothing but a black lace thong that left nothing to the imagination, I hadn't bothered with a bra seeing as I had only been in my night-time attire, prepared for bed. He groaned and kissed me again before trailing kisses down my neck and chest, to which I leaned back against the counter, and then he took one nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it skilfully and scraping his teeth against it lightly which made me arch my back, he moved his mouth to the other and gave it the same attention before kissing down my taut stomach. When his mouth reached waistband of my panties he pulled away, a whine ripping through my throat which amused him, and kneeled on the ground, kissing and licking from my ankle, up my calf and thigh. He ripped my panties, making them fall to the ground to which I made a noise of displeasure yet he promised to buy me a thousand new pairs, then he proceeded to repeat his process of kissing and licking his way to my core, on the other leg. He was just about to lean into my clean shaven pussy, I could feel his warm breath upon it.

"Well, well, well, what's going on here?"