He was in his room, staring out the window. So much fun to mess with their
minds, but of course, he knew something they didn't. Or at least Alison and
Rafe didn't. That night in the barn was more interesting for a few reasons.
He knew then what was going on, it was a wish, the ring did what it was
supposed to do. It granted the wish, all of it.
L: I want Caleb to have the most romantic night he's ever had. I want all his wishes granted.
He smirks to himself, staring at the moon.
C: Oh Livvie, you understand now what you have done. And SHE is the key.
A child.it was a wish, it was granted. Though until recently, it wasn't made clear what else there was to it. He smirks again, turning the key on his finger as he's done many times over.
C: This will teach you not to play with things you do not understand, my dear, sweet Olivia.
She was in shock, not that he blamed her much. He'd admitted to, not only having a child with Alison, but enjoying the sex it took to get that far. Oh he's a bad vampire and he so enjoys it. With a smile he grabs a jacket, covering his mesh black shirt, it's nearly completely see through as it is at the moment.
Covering himself, though it may not matter later, he pays a short visit to Alison. Poor thing was all teary eyed when she opens the door.
C: shame to ruin such a pretty face.
A: This is your fault Caleb Morley.
C: And how is that my dear? I'm not the one that made the wish.
A: You're always there.I want you and I know that I can't have you.
He was sitting across from her, falling out of his shirt, his legs crossed at the knee, though the tight leather of his pants seems to show off all he's trying to. She pauses and looks over him, her eyes washing over his figure and wanting him more and more. It had to be a trick, this had to be a trick, or a dream.yes.she was dreaming. But why Caleb; why not Rafe, or hell, why not Jack?
C: Where does it say you can't?
A: We're married to different people.we've only been married for a few weeks and...
C: you've broken your bonds of eternal love with a vampire.
He smiles that beautiful toothy grin of his, she seems to melt right there.
A: Not just any vampire either.
She can't resist anymore. A hand reaches out, touching the leather of his pants, running up the hip of them.oh boy. Here we go again. Her fingers play with the material, as though touching something forbidden. Reaching the waist she gives him a strange look, he seems amused at the least. He reaches out one of those big hands and cups her face in it as she plays with the buttons of his mesh shirt, opening it.
C: Such a bad girl you are.
A: I learn from the best.
He laughs at that, lying back on Rafe's couch where he will undoubtedly come home to find them, though at the moment, it doesn't seem to matter to either of them. Alison is straddling Caleb, sitting low on his hips, her legs locked around his. Her index fingers trails down his bare chest, down to the waist of his pants and still further, to the crotch of them, getting a seductive smile out o him, as well as a rise.
She may be fun to play with, but he is so much more entertaining.
L: I want Caleb to have the most romantic night he's ever had. I want all his wishes granted.
He smirks to himself, staring at the moon.
C: Oh Livvie, you understand now what you have done. And SHE is the key.
A child.it was a wish, it was granted. Though until recently, it wasn't made clear what else there was to it. He smirks again, turning the key on his finger as he's done many times over.
C: This will teach you not to play with things you do not understand, my dear, sweet Olivia.
She was in shock, not that he blamed her much. He'd admitted to, not only having a child with Alison, but enjoying the sex it took to get that far. Oh he's a bad vampire and he so enjoys it. With a smile he grabs a jacket, covering his mesh black shirt, it's nearly completely see through as it is at the moment.
Covering himself, though it may not matter later, he pays a short visit to Alison. Poor thing was all teary eyed when she opens the door.
C: shame to ruin such a pretty face.
A: This is your fault Caleb Morley.
C: And how is that my dear? I'm not the one that made the wish.
A: You're always there.I want you and I know that I can't have you.
He was sitting across from her, falling out of his shirt, his legs crossed at the knee, though the tight leather of his pants seems to show off all he's trying to. She pauses and looks over him, her eyes washing over his figure and wanting him more and more. It had to be a trick, this had to be a trick, or a dream.yes.she was dreaming. But why Caleb; why not Rafe, or hell, why not Jack?
C: Where does it say you can't?
A: We're married to different people.we've only been married for a few weeks and...
C: you've broken your bonds of eternal love with a vampire.
He smiles that beautiful toothy grin of his, she seems to melt right there.
A: Not just any vampire either.
She can't resist anymore. A hand reaches out, touching the leather of his pants, running up the hip of them.oh boy. Here we go again. Her fingers play with the material, as though touching something forbidden. Reaching the waist she gives him a strange look, he seems amused at the least. He reaches out one of those big hands and cups her face in it as she plays with the buttons of his mesh shirt, opening it.
C: Such a bad girl you are.
A: I learn from the best.
He laughs at that, lying back on Rafe's couch where he will undoubtedly come home to find them, though at the moment, it doesn't seem to matter to either of them. Alison is straddling Caleb, sitting low on his hips, her legs locked around his. Her index fingers trails down his bare chest, down to the waist of his pants and still further, to the crotch of them, getting a seductive smile out o him, as well as a rise.
She may be fun to play with, but he is so much more entertaining.