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Elena was sitting at the bar in Rousseau's when this human male walked right into her and 'accidentally' spilled not just the Bloody Mary he had in his hand but the Hurricane and the Hennessy as well.

"Dear God miss!" He choked out as he grabbed many, many napkins to help dry her off. "I am so sorry about that! Clumsy me." He smiled and she was brought into a memory of Matt-cute and loyal to a fault-as he had the same blonde hair though his eyes were a lighter brown color but that memory of him hit full force. "I'm James, you?"

"Adaline." She lied instantly.

"I'm so sorry Adaline," he smiled. "Why don't you let me buy you a drink in way of apologizing?" Elena looked at him through half-lidded eyes.

"I'd like that," she smiled. He took the drinks to a couple of guys at a table and then returned to take the stool next to Elena. She turned to face him and very seductively crossed her legs. She smiled as she heard his heartbeat accelerate.

Elijah had followed her scent to Rousseau's but when he entered he was shocked. Elena was sitting at the bar talking to a blonde headed man. At first Elijah thought perhaps it was the school quarterback, Matt, from Mystic Falls but on closer inspection it clearly was not. Her hand was on this man's knee while they laughed with one another. As he watched that delicate hand inched upwards on his thigh – the man's heart was racing and Elijah began to see red.

He walked over to the bar.

"Could I speak to you for a moment?" She turned to him and at least she looked like a deer in headlights as she took him in. He hoped his expression didn't look as murderous as he felt right now.

"Excuse me," Elena smiled at the man.

"It was lovely meeting you Adaline," the man grinned. Elijah took her arm and led her from Rousseau's.

"Okay Adaline, what was the end game?" he asked with a tinge of anger to his voice. "I didn't think you hunted?"

"I can hunt!" Elena got defensive. They rounded the corner and were already headed towards Elijah's townhouse.

"I didn't ask if you could…but you shouldn't do it on your own down here. This city can be dangerous."

"I wasn't hunting okay! He spilled drinks all over my clothes and then offered to buy me one. He was nice and we got to talking…" she said.

"That looked like more than talking," Elijah practically growled as he opened the gate to the courtyard of his townhouse. About that time the storm clouds that had been threatening all afternoon gave in and the heavens poured down on them.

"Last time I checked that was fine too!" Elena said.

"The hell it is," Elijah said in a husky voice before he pulled her to him and his lips came down on hers - neither seemed to care that it was raining as their mouths met hungrily. Elena regained her senses first and flashed away from him into the living room. He flashed in after her and pulled her back against him.

"If you want to flirt Elena I'm right here!" he said huskily.

"So now you want me?"

"Elena I have wanted you from the moment I first laid eyes on you," Elijah said as his eyes raked over her. What she did next shocked him. When her eyes left his her hands reached up for his shirt and without regard to the buttons she ripped it open sending the buttons flying. A moment later she stood on her tiptoes, using his tie as leverage and her mouth met his. His hand sank into her hair as the other found the small of her back and crushed her closer to him. Her hands found their way onto his chest and Elijah moaned as her delicate fingers began to ignite his senses giving rise to the fire within.