𝑾𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒛 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝑨𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍𝒔 & 𝑫𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔 | 𝑬𝒍𝒊𝒋𝒂𝒉 𝑴.

|𝟓𝟏| |𝐈ɴ 𝐔ɴɪᴛʏ, 𝐓ʜᴇʀᴇ's 𝐒ᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜ.|

​​​​​​A/N: Warning!!! Sexual content ahead. Proceed to read at your own discretion!

Enjoy...
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𝐓ᴇɴ 𝐌ɪɴᴜᴛᴇs 𝐋ᴀᴛᴇʀ

𝐁ʟᴏᴏᴅᴡᴏᴏᴅ 𝐄sᴛᴀᴛᴇ.

"Aren't you coming?"

When Gabriel pulled over in front of their mansion, she asked, without him killing the engine.

He turned red. "Um, Rebekah wants to grab a drink somewhere that it's not The Grill before we..." He pursed his lips to hide a naughty smile. "You know." He cleared his throat. "I hope you don't mind."

Her features lit up with a warm smile.

"No, of course not," she waved him off. "Go have fun. It's been a rough night."

"Yeah," he nodded his head. "Um, just so you know, Nate and I won't be coming back here tonight. He's taken Rose somewhere to blow off some steam. She's pretty upset with the douche Salvatore, so... yeah. As for Rebekah and I, we'll probably end up at Elijah's house." He lifted his chin to look at the house across from them. "We would prefer not to have her insane Mother or any of her brothers in our vicinity."

Upon imaging the picture, Alexandra winced.

"Yeah, no," she unbuckled her seatbelt with a soft click and let it readjust itself by her side. "I've already had enough embarrassing moments with Esther for tonight, I wouldn't like to worry about you too."

Her brother frowned. "What do you mean?"

She gave him her eyes. "I'll only tell you this; we had an entire conversation about my first time with her son!"

The half-Cretan man's eyes grew wide. "Are you serious right now?"

"Deadly," she checked her phone and noticed two unseen messages from Jenna and Rose. Once the screen darkened, she tightened her fur around her shoulders and kissed his cheek before getting off the vehicle. "Now, I only hope I won't be having any issues every time I'm around Elijah."

"Nah, you'll be fine," he told her, dismissively and fiddled with his deep purple tie. "I think you'll occupy yourself with other thoughts."

Fisting her fur against her body, she cocked an eyebrow. "Such as?"

He then raised his own pointed eyebrow. "Ξέρεις πολύ καλά για τι είδους σκέψεις μιλάω, αδερφούλα." [You are fully aware of the type of thoughts I am referring to, sis.]

Thankfully, the darkness of the night concealed her flushed cheeks as the female half-Cretan gasped and placed her hands on her hips. "Και συ υποτίθεται πως είσαι ο υπερβολικά υπερπροστατευτικός Κρητικός αδερφός μου. Που πήγε αυτός τώρα, ε;! Τον έκρυψε κάπου η Αρχέγονη φίλη μου;" [And you are supposed to be my overly protective Cretan brother. Where is he now, eh?! Did my Original friend hide him somewhere?]

Gabriel looked forward, shrugging. "I won't deny her involvement, no." He revved the engine and glanced at her. "But you know I'm right."

He drove faster than sound itself, lost in the shadows, not waiting for her response.

The celestial beauty became enraged and kicked a rock, sending it hurtling through the forest.

"Μου τη δίνει όταν δεν έχω καθόλου επιχειρήματα!" She cried out into the night in a whisper, taking care not to sabotage her dress any more than Rebekah had. [It gets on my nerves when I don't have any arguments!]