It had been a little over a week since Freya had seen Lucien; well she had seen him with her brothers on strictly 'business' matters, awkward words and lingering looks were exchanged.
Right now she was currently standing in her room carefully applying make-up. It was beginning to fall dark and Klaus had allowed her out for the night; deeming it safe. Rebekah was minding Hope as Hayley had disappeared somewhere with Elijah, 'business' apparently, but she knew different. Hayley loved both Klaus and Elijah in different ways and often found herself in difficult situations because of it.
Hair loosely curled as it hung free, falling just above her shoulders. She had gone for the smokey look as she applied her eyeshadow before checking herself in the mirror. She was going to enjoy the night life that she had hardly ever been allowed to indulge in.
Walking over to the door she snapped her fingers, effortlessly turned the lights out.
She thought better of going to Rousseau's in case she bumped into anyone she knew, namely a certain hazel eyed vampire, but she didn't want to think about that.
Coming to a stop at a place just outside of town she walked in, deciding to have a few drinks there before going somewhere else. She walked into the smokey joint and went straight to the bar. Ordering a drink, she decided to go for vodka and coke.
The barman slide her drink across the bar, giving her an appreciative look in which she just lifted her drink up as if toasting him, she smirked before downing most of her drink in one.
After a couple more drinks she decided to stay put and that it was time for some shots. Waving the barman down she asked him to shot her up as a blonde haired, quite tall guy came over to her.
He gave her a predatory look and sat down beside her "Hey" he spoke as he eyed her, looking her up and down. She rolled her eyes before giving him a fake smile "I'm Jon" he introduced as blue eyes met her green ones "That's nice" she said as she waved the bar tender over "So what's a beautiful girl like you doing drinking all alone?" he asked, taking a swig from his beer bottle.
"I prefer the quiet" she told him, not even bothering to look at him. Something about him was bloody irritating and she was beginning to get annoyed.
"So what's you name love?" she inadvertently smiled before looking at him out of the corner of her eye. Her mind went to Lucien as she heard his voice in her mind, how much nicer it was when he called her 'love'. It rolled off of his tongue so elegantly. She liked it. She hated to admit it. The way he called her love, darling, sweetheart. And when he said her name, she loved the way he spoke her name. The way it fell from his tongue in a perfect melody.
The noise of glass hitting the hard surface of the bar got her attention. The blonde haired guy was watching her. She remembered, he would be waiting for an answer to his question.
"What do I look like?" she answered with a shrug.
"Hanna" he said as he studied her. She frowned into her drink "Why not" she shrugged. Placing her now empty glass on the bar, not really caring for him or the conversation.
After a few more shots and listening to the guy's mindless chatter she decided it was time to go.
"How about I come with you?" he suggested as she got up from the bar stool, stumbling slightly. Looking up at him she saw Lucien's face, his dark lustrous brown eyes, his sinful smile. Shaking her head, trying to clear her mind. Knowing it was just the buzz of the alcohol filling her senses.
"No, nope, I'm fine" she said, trying to walk away.
"I insist, I can't let a pretty lady like yourself walk home on their own now can I?"
"Trust me I can look after myself" she swayed slightly in his arms. She had had way too much to drink but it didn't affect her like it would a normal human. Her witchy tolerance was better than that of a basic human.
"Come on love, we can have a little fun back at mine, I only live a few streets away" he smirked suggestively as he started pulling her out of the bar.
"In your dreams" she said, snatching her arm away from him only to fall unsteadily back into him. He grabbed her again. That was it. She clasped her hands together and brought them to her mouth before blowing on them. Watching as the guy fell to the ground. She smiled at her handy work before stepping over the body. The guy wasn't dead, she just put him to sleep in a not so subtly way.
Walking out of the bar she staggered down the street quite content as she relished in the cool night breeze. So wrapped up in her own thoughts as a voice sounded "Hello love" caught by surprise she spun around ready to attack. Lucien.
"Sorry love, did I startle you?" he asked.
"Yeah because lingering down an alleyway at night isn't creepy" she retorted.
"Well I am a vampire now, isn't it in my nature?" he smirked as he stalked over to her "If you must know I was waiting for a tasty snack, I'm a bit peckish and my, you are definitely the tastiest" he grabbed her waist and spun them around so she was against the wall, putting his arms either side of her head he leant in "I'm not hungry for your blood though" he whispered near her ear before running a hand down her body, eyeing her "You look" he paused as if trying to find the right word "Inviting" his hand went to the bottom on her rather short skirt, rubbing her exposed thighs "Good job I have over a thousand years of restraint" he smirked as he watched her close her eyes at his touch "Because I could fuck you right now" she opened her eyes at his boldness, staring at his lips "But it's okay love, I know that it will never happen" he walked off, leaving her there. God, she felt breathless. Urgh. It was his intention to tease and tease he did. God damn it. Catching her breath she pushed off the wall and carried on back to the compound.
