Part 15

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Imagine catching Elijah's eye
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Elijah walked into Rousseau's with a sour look in his face. His brother Niklaus and his antics was giving a headache he didn't know vampires can have. On top of that, he had to deal with Hayley's wedding to Jackson. He wanted to ruin it but he knew Hayley would be upset and he didn't want to do that to her. As soon as he sat at the bar, a bartender walked up to him throwing a towel over her shoulder. "Hello. Welcome to Rousseau's. What can I get you to drink?" She said in a bored tone.

Elijah looked up and saw the most beautiful brown eyes he have ever seen. He stared, not knowing what to say to the beautiful girl. "Excuse me, sir? I don't have all day. Are you going to order or not?" The attitude in her tone snapped him out of his thoughts. "I'm sorry, it's been a long day."

"Tell me about it.. anyways your drink of choice sir?" Her voice is soft like silk, angelic in a way. He could listen to all day. "Bourbon, please ma'am." She chuckles. Even her laugh is angelic. "Sure no problem and my name is Jasmine, not ma'am."

"Jasmine." He said her name as she walks away. Her name rolling off his tongue perfectly. He watches her like a hawk as her 5'5 frame tries her hardest to grab the top shelf bourbon. She could tell by his clothes, posture, and accent that he only drinks top shelf. "Hey Cami!" She yells his brother's therapist/love interest name making her look at Jasmine. She raises her eyebrows, confused on why Jasmines yelling across the bar. "Can you pass me the stool? I need to get the bourbon." Cami grabs the stool walking towards her. "I seriously don't know why you won't ask Aiden to move the top shelf lower."

"It wouldnt be top shelf If the shelf wasn't at the top." She joked. Elijah watched the interaction intently. As many times he has come to this bar, he hasn't seen Jasmine. He wondered who she is. "Well here's your bourbon sir."

"Elijah." She squinted her eyes in confusion at him. "My name is Elijah, not sir." He repeated her words back to her making her smile. Her teeth shined bright almost blinding him. 'She have the most beautiful smile.' He thought to himself. "Well Elijah.." she purred. The sound of his name leaving her lips made his dick twitch. "If you need anything, Cami would be your bartender for the rest of the night. You were my last customer." She said happily removing the apron from around her waist. His posture dropped a bit before straighten again. "Well when will I see you again?"

"Well I host a Jazz Night here every Friday." It was Tuesday. "You're more than welcome to come. I think you would like the music that the people play." He smirks knowing Jazz is his favorite type of music. "I shall see you Friday."

"See you Friday!"
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Friday Night

As the last Jazz band played, Jasmine wiped the liquor covered counter wasted by the drunk patrons. She looked towards the door as the bell indicated someone walked in to see Elijah. She was excited to see the suit covered original but she wasn't going to let him know that. As She finished wiping counter, she heard her name being called. She looked up rolling her as she saw her least favorite regular calling her over. "Hey! Yasmine!"

"My name is Jasmine, Devin. What do you want?"

"Give me that bottle right there." He pointed behind her. She turned to see the bottle of bourbon she got down for Elijah. When she turned around to tell him no, his face was right in front of hers. She immediately took a step back, not wanting to smell the liquor on his breath. "It's not for you Devin. It's for a vip customer."

"And I'm not VIP?! As much money I spend up in this place?! Give me that fucking bottle!" He yelled making Jasmine flinch. Elijah instantly walked up to the scene. "Is there a problem here?" She smiled seeing Elijah. She wasn't sure he was going to show up. "Who the fuck are you?"

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