Me and the devil ~Klaus Mikaelson~

3

A few days passed and Klaus had texted Odessa telling her to meet him at the bar in quarter at ten pm to discuss the plan for Marcel.

She was nervous, which wasn't normal for her, she's never nervous. She wondered why did Klaus have such an effect on her? He's just another person trying to get what he wants, she dealt with people like him before, so why is she nervous?

She shook off the feelings and started to get dressed, putting on a black boho tribal skirt with a black boho crop top to match with white sandals with the strings wrapped around her leg.

After her outfit was put together, she styled her big curly fro in a scarf, the type of style where it won't be in her face, but you could still see her hair, then she put on some beaded jewelry so it can all come together.

After she was satisfied with her look she made her way to the bar, it took her a while, but she finally made it. She walked in to see Klaus sitting down at the bar waiting for her, she was nervous, but didn't let it show as she confidently walked up to him and sat down next to him.

Klaus was patiently waiting for her. He took a sip of his whiskey as she sat down beside him. His eyes locked on hers. Her beauty was undeniable. Her appearance was starting to affect his mood.

"Ah, there you are. I was starting to worry you'd ditch me."

"I thought about it" she said with a serious tone even though she was joking as she ordered a drink.

As she ordered her drink, he couldn't help but notice how nice her body shape was, he was definitely tempted by her.

"And yet, you still came." Klaus said as he nodded at the bartender to get a whiskey. He couldn't take his eyes off her, every little detail about Odessa was beautiful. Her demeanor was slowly turning him on, He loved it.

She shrugged, "Couldn't leave you in a bar alone now, could I?" She said, looking over her shoulder towards him.

Klaus smiled, his charisma was undoubtedly working on her. Her resistance was still there, but his charms were almost making her want to follow him. Her body was wanting him just as much as her mind. He was enjoying every moment of this.

"I think I could handle this bar alone. There's not many women that frequent this place anyway." Klaus said calmly, as he looked at her for a reaction.

She hummed in response as she looked at him before looking at his lips then quickly back at his eyes, "are you going to tell me the plan for Marcel or not?"

Klaus couldn't help but notice how her eyes went from looking at his lips to looking at his eyes. What an interesting reaction.

Klaus smiled at how much she was trying to fight her desire for him. She couldn't go against her nature even if she wanted to. But she was a bit distracted because she was still trying to stay focused. He smirked seductively, he knew he had Odessa by the neck.

"You are a very perceptive woman." Klaus said, his voice sounded enticing.

"I know," she said, taking her drink and turning towards Klaus, "now, the plan." She said, crossing her legs and taking a sip from her glass.

Klaus smirked at her answer. Odessa was straight to the point. She had no time for his charisma and chariness. Every little detail about her was attractive.