𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 || 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐕𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒

"➍➑" : ᴇᴜᴘʜᴏʀɪᴀ

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"Mmm..." I hummed in satisfaction, retracting my fangs from the girl's neck. I looked beside me to see Stefan still drinking from her, making me furrow my eyebrows. "Okay...Starvin Marvin, you can leave her, She's dry..." I commented, checking my nails.

Stefan looked up to me, throwing the girl on the floor. "Want another?" He asked with a smirk and I responded with a shrug.

I searched the crowd of compelled students, finding a beautiful brunette girl dancing to the music. I motioned over to Stefan as we made our way towards her, swaying all the while. He grabbed her hair, holding it in his hand as both of us exchanged a look, our fangs coming out. We bit into her neck, my arms holding her steady. The euphoria of blood was out of this world. The more you got, the more you wanted. Once she was dry, I threw her on the ground, blood dripping down my chin.

I grabbed a tissue from the nearby counter, about to wipe it off when Stefan took it from me. "Let me..." He mused, leaning closer to my neck. Stefan began licking the trail of blood on my neck up to the corner of my mouth, cleaning it. "Yum," He looked up to me, smirking as I checked him out.

I placed my hands on his chest, moving them up and down, feeling his muscular body through his almost diaphanous t-shirt. His mouth was covered in blood, just like mine had been. His hair was all messed up from hours of dancing and feeding. Can he possibly get any hotter? "God, you're so hot," I mumbled, pulling him in close as I kissed him. He instantly responded by pushing me against the counter while his tongue delved inside my mouth.

He chuckled darkly in between kisses, his hands roaming all over my body as lust took over us. "The last time we were in this position, you wanted me to show you how much I loved you," He mocked, looking at me.

"Meh," I made a disgusted face. "Seems like a lifetime ago..." I pecked his lips, my hands trailing down to the waistband of his jeans. "Now I want you to show me how much you don't love me," I replied seductively, fiddling with the strap of his belt.

"Careful. You don't know how I am when I'm not Saint Stefan," He retorted, looking at me with dark eyes. "I can get quite aggressive," He whispered, his hand trailing the neckline of my tank top. "Wouldn't want to break you...you know,"

I leaned in closer to his ear, whispering seductively. "What if I want you to break me?" I asked, grabbing his hands and trailing them down my torso. In an instant, he grabbed my hips, lifting me and placing me on the counter, my legs wrapped around his waist as he attacked my neck with his mouth, not being gentle. "Right here. Right now,"

He looked up to me, glancing back at the dancing teenagers for a second. "Mmm...In front of our audience?" He smirked.

I smirked back, kissing him. "That's what makes it hotter...and they're compelled, so they'll forget anyway," I leaned against his chest, placing kisses on his neck as my hand grabbed his face, prompting him to look at the compelled people. "Doesn't it excite you?" I asked him seductively. "The idea of you taking me on this counter, in front of all these people," I turned his face to meet his eyes. "While I scream and shout your name, letting everybody know what you're doing to me..."