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A/N: I am back with some more Stefan and Rebecca fluff :) Enjoy reading!
The next night, just before he returned to Gloria's bar, Stefan found himself drinking from a young girl's neck.
The blood gave him pleasure, such as he had never experienced as a human. It made him forget about his momentary concerns, made him feel better and better every time he tasted it.
As soon as the girl was drained, he pulled away satisfaction gleaming in his eyes. He wiped the corners of his mouth and gently stroked the girl's hair. Pulling the rose that he had given her out of her hair and putting it into the chest pocket of his suit, making a mental note of her name as he left for the bar.
He was hoping that he would be lucky, and the mysterious woman, whom he was incredibly attracted to-because he was, even though he had a hard time admitting it to himself-would return to the bar tonight.
Gloria's melodic singing voice greeted him as soon as he entered. Stefan smirked and casually walked to the centre of the dance floor throwing a brief look around.
He spotted her immediately and nearly stumbled over his feet as his heart skipped a few beats. The blood of the girl he had been feeding on formed a heated blush upon his cheeks and he looked in the opposite direction, out of pure instinct and slight embarrassment.
Stefan, control yourself! You're acting like some love-lust fool! He told himself feeling embarrassed by his actions.
As soon as he was in control again, he held up his chin arrogantly and proudly walked to the corner, where his followers were getting drunk again. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the woman laugh whilst looking at him. Stefan rolled his eyes, which for some reason made her laugh even more.
He had now reached the place where his "friends" were, and grabbed a bottle of champagne; laughing along with the cheap jokes that they shared. Time passed by quickly and he felt a tap on the shoulder. He turned around, but this time it wasn't Alejandro's face that greeted him.
The woman, whom he was so interested in, was standing in front of him with a slightly angered expression on her face. Stefan smiled at her.
"Sorry to ruin your fun boys, but some of us are here to hear the music, not you." she said.
Stefan was dazzled by her voice. It sounded sweet like honey and smooth like velvet. She had a very strong British accent and he loved it. He smiled one of the smiles that Damon had taught, when they were still human, before they had met Katherine.
"I am so sorry sweetheart! Are we offending you?" he asked her. The guys behind him laughed.
The woman blinked twice. She then smirked and stretched a hand out, cupping his cheek. Her touch was so gentle...yet so rough...
"It takes more than a baby face like that to offend me," she said seductively.
Stefan's followers laughed even more and pushed him forward. The woman wanted to leave, but he grabbed her elbow and smiled at her.
"Your name," he begged. "At least tell me your name."
The woman looked at him with those wonderful, sky blue eyes. Stefan felt as if she could see right through his perfect facade.
"You'll get my name," she answered "When you earn it..."
She then pulled her arm out of his firm grip and left him, leaving him speechless.
Stefan made to follow her, but then decided otherwise. She would return he was sure.
I'll prove myself... He thought.
With that, he went back to his corner, giving Gloria a wink before he left.
So, the second chapter of "Dazzled". Please leave a review, I'll appreciate it!
A/N: I am back with some more Stefan and Rebecca fluff :) Enjoy reading!
The next night, just before he returned to Gloria's bar, Stefan found himself drinking from a young girl's neck.
The blood gave him pleasure, such as he had never experienced as a human. It made him forget about his momentary concerns, made him feel better and better every time he tasted it.
As soon as the girl was drained, he pulled away satisfaction gleaming in his eyes. He wiped the corners of his mouth and gently stroked the girl's hair. Pulling the rose that he had given her out of her hair and putting it into the chest pocket of his suit, making a mental note of her name as he left for the bar.
He was hoping that he would be lucky, and the mysterious woman, whom he was incredibly attracted to-because he was, even though he had a hard time admitting it to himself-would return to the bar tonight.
Gloria's melodic singing voice greeted him as soon as he entered. Stefan smirked and casually walked to the centre of the dance floor throwing a brief look around.
He spotted her immediately and nearly stumbled over his feet as his heart skipped a few beats. The blood of the girl he had been feeding on formed a heated blush upon his cheeks and he looked in the opposite direction, out of pure instinct and slight embarrassment.
Stefan, control yourself! You're acting like some love-lust fool! He told himself feeling embarrassed by his actions.
As soon as he was in control again, he held up his chin arrogantly and proudly walked to the corner, where his followers were getting drunk again. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the woman laugh whilst looking at him. Stefan rolled his eyes, which for some reason made her laugh even more.
He had now reached the place where his "friends" were, and grabbed a bottle of champagne; laughing along with the cheap jokes that they shared. Time passed by quickly and he felt a tap on the shoulder. He turned around, but this time it wasn't Alejandro's face that greeted him.
The woman, whom he was so interested in, was standing in front of him with a slightly angered expression on her face. Stefan smiled at her.
"Sorry to ruin your fun boys, but some of us are here to hear the music, not you." she said.
Stefan was dazzled by her voice. It sounded sweet like honey and smooth like velvet. She had a very strong British accent and he loved it. He smiled one of the smiles that Damon had taught, when they were still human, before they had met Katherine.
"I am so sorry sweetheart! Are we offending you?" he asked her. The guys behind him laughed.
The woman blinked twice. She then smirked and stretched a hand out, cupping his cheek. Her touch was so gentle...yet so rough...
"It takes more than a baby face like that to offend me," she said seductively.
Stefan's followers laughed even more and pushed him forward. The woman wanted to leave, but he grabbed her elbow and smiled at her.
"Your name," he begged. "At least tell me your name."
The woman looked at him with those wonderful, sky blue eyes. Stefan felt as if she could see right through his perfect facade.
"You'll get my name," she answered "When you earn it..."
She then pulled her arm out of his firm grip and left him, leaving him speechless.
Stefan made to follow her, but then decided otherwise. She would return he was sure.
I'll prove myself... He thought.
With that, he went back to his corner, giving Gloria a wink before he left.
So, the second chapter of "Dazzled". Please leave a review, I'll appreciate it!
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