Chapter Eleven

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for him to take.

Klaus quickly obliged. Bonnie spent the rest of her night dancing with Kol, Klaus, and Stefan. She even managed to get a few in with Damon before his mousy girlfriend could no longer contain her jealousy. He took her home promising to return before midnight.

"Nothing but death could keep me from it." He proclaimed. Quoting one of their favorite movies.

Bonnie laughed. "I'll hold you to that blue eyes." Bonnie flirted openly. Oh he was definitely coming back because if he was reading Bonnie right, she was intent on dancing with the devil. And what better devil than he? If she wanted to tempt fate, so did he. If he were reading her right, he would finally have her this night. The reward far outweighed the repercussion. He would gladly endure a slow torturous death at the hands of Elijah if the payoff was Bonnie Bennett on her back with his dick buried so deep in her womb every egg she produced their after would have his name engraved on it.

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