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My skin on fire, the sparks crossing my body like a heat wave. 

Hands tangled in hair, kisses upon kisses. 

Heavy breathing and little moans.

Pleasure is key, and that's exactly what I'm getting.

"Debria..." Nik says softly as we finish having sex and he rolls off of me to lay by my side.

I close my eyes, staying in ecstasy for a moment longer. Trying to rid another pair blue eyes and dark hair that swim behind my eyelids.

"Debria," Niklaus says again, poking my shoulder gently.

I open my eyes to look at his face, taking in the blond stubble across his cheeks and chin, his plump lips and his long eyelashes that lead right to his amazing baby blue eyes.

"Yes Nik?" I ask him softly, pushing the stupid thoughts of Damon away.

His eyes search my face and it makes me smile. I like the way he looks at me, it makes me want to believe in myself.

"I want you to be mine, only mine," He says and cups my face tenderly in one hand.

"Nik, I'm not having sex with anyone else, I thought that was clear," I explain, watching the light leave his eyes with every word I spoke, which made my stomach drop.

"That's not what I mean, Debria," He says swiftly and gets out of bed to put his clothes on hurriedly.

I sit up, naked and grab my shirt from the floor and throw it on, trying to get dressed quickly as he is now already leaving my bedroom.

"Nik! Wait!" I call after him as I stumble to pull my jeans back on, once they are on I super speed out of the door and down the hall. 

Stopping quickly in front of him he glares at me.

"I don't want to do this anymore Debria. You can't just use me for pleasure anymore, you know how deeply I feel for you. but that doesn't matter to you. You just want to forget everything for awhile," Niklaus says angrily at me.

Sighing sadly I look down at my feet, 

"What do you want me to do then? I already told you that I love you," I ask him.

"Just get the hell out of here, go live in the bayou. I don't want to see you around here for awhile, but if you need anything call Elijah," Niklaus stops looking at me directly and looks over my head, not wanting to make eye contact.

"Okay Nik," I whisper, walking back towards my room. And when I turn around to look at him one last time, he's gone.


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