AN: I hope everyone had a wonderfully safe and fun enjoy this chapter update. Please remember that this is rated M. Also I do not own these characters, just playing with them. Please read and review. Thank you and please stay safe and continue to be good people.

Chapter 5

The aroma of a rich roasted blend wafted through the room thrilling Bonnie's senses gradually yet gently coasting her awake drawing her from a glorious dream of luscious lips and roaming hands.

Slowly, but reluctantly opening her eyes, Bonnie was startled to find that she was not in the room she was supposed to be sharing with Jeremy. This room was massive and as she yawned and stretched, cat-like in her gracefulness, she realized that she was in Klaus' room, in his bed.

Panicked, at first, she bolted upright letting the sheet and blanket fall to her waist exposing her naked breasts. Relaxing, looking down she examined herself, cupping her breasts, squeezing them, rubbing her nipples between her forefinger and thumb she moaned at the feeling of pleasure she was giving herself.

Her breast felt heavier and her nipples more sensitive. Her skin was supple and tingly. As she continued to fondle herself she noticed that her skin had a glow to it. She started caressing her arms then running her hands down her stomach, next sliding her palms over her shaved mound and then back up her stomach. She felt good , really good and she was aroused.

Then she laid back with her knees bent and feet flat, legs apart, she rubbed her thighs, rubbing them up and down enjoying the feel of her skin, the smooth texture, the roundness of her curves. As one hand rubbed her pussy lips the other went back to one breast, rubbing and kneading as she pinched her nipple causing it to harden into a tight nub. Then she inserted two fingers into her pussy, finger fucking herself.

She didn't know what had gotten into her because she wasn't one to normally please herself and when she did it was usually in the dark under her covers and only to take the edge off when she was super tense. And she just used her little bullet to stimulate her clit and that was it. She perfered the real deal instead of masterbating or 'self-help' time as Care would call it and she would never do it in front of anyone else to the aggravation of Jeremy, who wanted her to do it in front of him, but she always refused.

But here she was in someone else's bed touching and pleasuring herself and she liked it. She liked the idea of her scent in Klaus' bed and with that thought her mind and body went back to the previous night and she could feel his tongue and mouth all over again. The phantom sensations of his tongue licking her along with her fingers caused her to cum suddenly with her pussy pulsating and contracting.

She felt her release from the bottom of her feet to the top of her head, her body was relaxed yet energized. She smiled as she wrapped herself in the soft cocoon of Klaus' very expensive sheets and blanket, burrowing deep into the soft thick mattress she decided that she would lay there relaxed and surrounded by Klaus's scent.

…

Jeremy woke up, reaching for Bonnie, to only find a cold empty spot. His eyes shot open looking around the room for her, not seeing any sign of her. Then he saw his phone on the nightstand. Quickly grabbing it he attempted to turn it on to realize that it was dead. He hoped that he closed out of the pictures of Anna before he fell asleep.

Getting up he went to the bathroom to piss and throw some water on his face, get dressed and find Bonnie and then get the hell out of this fucking house.

Walking towards the sounds he heard he noticed that the house in the daylight was much nicer than he thought the night before. Of course that asshole would have money Jeremy thought, hating him more.

Rounding a corner he found himself entering the dining room. There he found a woman setting out a tray of tea or maybe coffee since he smelled it. She looked up from what she was doing when she heard him.

"Good morning young sir. Would you care for some coffee or tea?" She asked nicely, but there was a coldness to her speech and mannerism.

"No..no thank you. I just need to know where Bonnie is," he retorted grumpily.

"I suspect she is still sleeping." She curtly answered, not liking the young boy immediately, he reminded her of those little annoying dogs that nipped at ones toes and barked endlessly for no reason, she hated those dogs. At that exact moment Bonnie was walking into the dining room.

Earlier

Bonnie had seen her clothes folded neatly in a chair near the bed with her purse and phone, which had been charged. So she got up and walked over to gather her clothes then she took a shower having found toiletries placed on the counter for her. Klaus had thought of everything, she mused.

The bathroom could have been another bedroom, it was so big. The walk-in shower was as large as a deep walk-in closet and had shower jets all over the three walls aiming towards the center, a 24 inch oversized square rain shower head was attached to the ceiling and the glass door was frosted but had a battle scene etched into it. It was amazing.

Bonnie was in heaven, especially when she saw the long reaching hand-held shower head. She stood under the water letting it run over her head as she lathered the wash cloth and began bathing.

Refreshed and dressed she came out of the bathroom to make up the bed when she saw the book on the nightstand, she hadn't seen it before. On top of it was a folded note. Unfolding it, she read the note in beautiful calligraphy. She smiled brightly when she read it.

I fear that I am Icarus and you are the sun.. Because nothing you desire should ever be kept from you, please accept this book as a gift. I hope that you will enjoy reading it. Now that you know better, it is time that you do better.

- Klaus

After making up the bed as best she could she tucked the note into her small purse, grabbed the book and followed the scent of coffee. She was ravenous and in need of coffee and food.

Now

"Good morning." With a smile, Bonnie greeted Jeremy and the older woman, who she assumed was Theresa.

"Where the hell were you?" Jeremy asked, grabbing Bonnie's arm and pulling her violently to him. " .You?" He asked again, shaking her. Bonnie yanked her arm from him, rubbing it. Embarrassed, she looked at the woman with a shy smile then looked back at him with a tilt of her head and glaring eyes, silently trying to convey to him to not make a scene.

Not taking her hint, he grabbed her chin harshly turning her face to him, not caring if there was an audience. "Were you fucking him, Bonnie? Is that what you were doing? Tell me the truth! He yelled in her face, insane with anger projecting his own actions on to her and not liking it. Fucking bitch! Fucking bitch! Fucking cunt making a fool out of me, he thought as he held her face.

Bonnie yanked her chin from his hand, eyes cold, daring him to touch her again, "Don't you ever touch me like that again Jeremy!" She hissed with such disdain that the haze of his anger lifted ever so briefly bringing sense, only to return again moments later.

The pressure from his fingers caused her face to hurt. Bonnie rubbed her jaw. She looked to see if Theresa was still there, but she had left the room. Bonnie inwardly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Jeremy, you have some nerve to accuse me of anything. What the hell is your problem?" she asked heatedly, trying to keep her voice from rising, but the task was difficult.

"My problem, my problem? So I'm the one with the problem again... I'm not the one fucking some stranger while your boyfriend is in another room in the same gotdamn house. Unfuckingbelievable!" Jeremy hissed loudly.

"I couldn't sleep in the same room as you after seeing the pictures of Anna on your phone so I slept in Klaus' sister's room," she easily half lied. The fact that it rolled off her tongue with such ease and without any hesitance or stumbling of words surprised her. Normally Bonnie was a poor liar, giving evidence to her lack of practice or comfortability with being duplicitous.

Dazed for a moment, not expecting that bit of information, he was silent. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead as he quickly ran through response options, scenarios and consequences before he finally mustered up faux indignation and shouted, "So now you are going through my phone? You really do have fucking insecurity issues. You have no right to go through my phone. Those are old pictures, my private property." His attempt to gaslight her had the opposite affect which caused him to grit his teeth.

"Are you fucking kidding me Jeremy? You are not going to turn this around on me." Bonnie shook her head chuckling at the audacity and the sheer stupidity of the situation and the half-assed rebuttal he spit out.

She started walking away from him when he yanked her again by the arm, "Don't laugh at me, Bonnie! I swear to God I will hurt you. Don't ever..." Jeremy had his other hand balled up in a fist, but Bonnie was unfazed by his false show of power and masculinity.

An authoritative voice interrupted whatever Jeremy was going to say,"My brother has been very kind to have given you refuge for the night, I suggest you do not disrespect our home or insult that kindness by continuing displaying this deplorable behavior."

"I am sure he would not be tolerant of a boy pretending to be a man that enjoys disrespecting and manhandling women. As for myself, I am inclined to take you by your neck and throw you out of our home and off our property without a second thought."

Jeremy turned to see a very well dressed and groomed man with short dark hair standing at the entrance of the dining room folding his sleeves up to his muscled forearms. He was tall with a muscled-medium build, brown hair and square jaw. Jeremy was shook by the icy gray eyes that were looking straight through him.

"I...I...I don't know what …," he looked at Bonnie with pleading eyes, but she just stood there, "BonBon, I apologize… I...didn't mean to...um..I mean...I..shouldn't have raised my voice or put my hands on you like that…" Jeremy stammered as he looked at the man that had an air of danger about him. He looked like, not only could he lift him up by the neck, but he could snap it with the ease of snapping a twig.

Jeremy wouldn't call himself a coward, but he knew when he couldn't win and when to back down and so he readily apologized. He attempted to hug Bonnie but she pushed him away and stepped closer to the man.

"Thank you Theresa," the man smiled at the woman before she walked out. Looking back to Jeremy, his smile disappeared and his face was hard as granite. "Apparently you are smarter than you look." The gentleman said.

…

Taking Bonnie's hand, he introduced himself, "Hello, I am Elijah Mikaelson, Niklaus' brother. It is my pleasure to meet you Ms. Bennett."

"Please sit," Elijah offered as he pulled a chair out for her. Jeremy watched the scene but said nothing, preferring to stand, leaning against the wall near the entrance of the dining room. He didn't want to be any nearer to his reluctant host than he had to be.

"Hi..um.. nice to meet you," Bonnie said softly as she sat down. Her jaw hurt and she was afraid that it might be bruising. She was embarrassed and now ready to leave. What started out as a wonderful morning had turned to shit.

Elijah spoke looking directly at Bonnie. "Niklaus arranged for your vehicle to be towed to the rental company's location in town and a new vehicle to be prepared and ready for you. Everything has been paid, there should not be any other out-of-pocket expenses for you. I will be taking you to their office whenever you are ready to leave." Elijah informed.

Bonnie was momentarily speechless. "He shouldn't have gone through all the trouble, we could have taken care of all the details."

"He wouldn't have it any other way."

…

The car ride to the Enterprise car rental office was tense and quiet. Jeremy sat in the back looking out the window biting his nails, stewing over the events of the day, anxious to be alone with Bonnie so he could get the details of everything that happened last night.

Something had to have happened, maybe he made a pass and she rebuffed him? Something happened cause why else would he not be there in the morning, he postulated. He would get to the bottom of it.

While Jeremy was lost in his thoughts, Bonnie sat in the front silently contemplating her own wildly carnal ruminations involving Klaus..well...more to the point, his considerable dick, albeit, for him, she liked the word cock.

Dick seemed too insignificant a word when describing his manhood. Although she didn't get to touch it, she got a good look at the bulge the semi flaccid appendage created. By the looks of it, she could only imagine the size fully erect. Massive cock or monster cock came to mind.

She also wondered where Klaus was and why he didn't say goodbye to her. And why he put her in his bed. She was so hoping to have seen him that morning so she could question him. She wanted to ask about his absence but thought better not to while in front of Jeremy.

She wondered if he was thinking about her the way she was of him. Her body was on fire, but he was the only one that could extinguish her flame with the heat from his lips and hands and tongue. It gave the old saying 'fight fire with fire' a whole new meaning to Bonnie because she wanted that fire to burn bright, to turn into an inferno raging uncontrollably.

She felt different. She was sure it had very much to do with Klaus, but it was also something else, something internal, brewing just underneath the skin. He made her feel wanted, sexy, special and powerful and this triggered something deep inside of her, an energy linked to the darkness which was charged and now expanding.

Bonnie couldn't explain it but she could perceive it, on some level, blood vessels, veins, neurons, arteries, sinews and muscles being infused and reignited. She noticed her skin was heated. Her heart's rapid and irregular rhythm worried her and she was compelled with a longing to find her happy place and hide. There was no room in her heightened state of disquiet for Jeremy and his pouting ass.

The trip was officially over.

XX

Jeremy sat across from Anna at a tiny two person table at the small cafe in town, giving her his best puppy dog eyes.

"I realize that you were right, Anna I need you and want you and I am so sorry that I treated you like shit. He reached for her hand that was resting on the table. "Please give me another chance. I was a prick." He pleaded

"You hurt me, BabyBear, I don't know if I can trust you." She replied sternly but didn't move her hand from his. Looking into his eyes she asked, "Are you willing to completely give up Bonnie? I mean it! No fucking her, no seeing her, no mention of her. You are mine and only mine and we make it official by letting your sister and friends know it." Anna watched him intensely waiting for him to break. She knew she was giving him the ultimate ultimatum but she was testing him, any weakness or deceit and she was out of here.

Jeremy squeezed her hand looking into her eyes. "Yes. I am willing to give her up, I have given her up. She is nothing. I was just pity fucking her and being with her cause of my sister, but I was always thinking of you. I want us to be openly together. I love you Anna, I have always loved you and I will do whatever I have to to prove that to you." Jeremy sincerely declared.

Anna smiled, "Did you think of me when you were fucking her? Was she better than me?"

"Never, she was never better than you. You are everything and she was just a dead fuck." Jeremy insisted.

Happy with his answer she nodded her head yes, confirming to a relieved Jeremy that she would give him another chance.

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