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“Like most people, I’ve been the girl who walks down a hallway and isn’t aware how I look and how other people perceive me.”

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"Oh I’d be very discreet," he cooed reassuringly, sliding his hands along her curves admiringly. "Wouldn’t want to get us in trouble right?" He didn’t want to get in trouble for screwing up a deal with the humans. His boss would have an absolute fit.

Stefan watched and grinned slightly at how intrigued she seemed by his supernatural qualities. He was happy to be alive in this era. Everyone was so open, so willing to partake in something taboo. It made things thrilling, fun. And Stefan was all for it. He and the supernatural community that he was a part off were taboo because of what they were, but they had the most fun. And when little beauties like Marjorie came along, wanting to experience what everything was like, who was Stefan to refuse them?

He smirked at her silent permission for him to have a taste of her. Oh was he more than willing to do so. The vampire inched her back into the wall, resting one hand on her waist while his other hand cupped her cheek. He tilted his head a little, gripping her hip with his hand, letting his thumb trace her bottom lip. He leaned forward just a little so their lips brushed against each other. “This won’t hurt,” he whispered softly. “I promise.” With that, the vampire smirked and leaned down to the trail of blood going down into her chest. He started from the bottom, dragged his tongue up from the valley of her breasts up to her neck, humming softly. She was delicious. And now for the real treat. His fangs elongated in anticipation. The vampire let them graze along her neck before he sank them into her artery. Vampires could make a bite painful, or pleasurable. For this angel in his arms he could do nothing else but give her pleasure as he drank her delectable life essence.

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Marjorie was entranced by him. His fangs, though, meant for pain and possibly murder, were beautiful in the moonlight above them. The blonde leaned into his touch, his wondrous hands taking in her curves and holding her drunken form. As his cold hand pressed against her cheek, Marjorie hummed and nuzzled her soft skin against it, enjoying the touch of this creature of the night.

As Stefan's lips ghosted her own, the intoxication of her mind cleared almost instantly, and she was done in at that moment. This monster, this feared, hunted, and taboo monster had such a hold on this woman's interest and possibly her warm heart. Her hand moved to his cheek at his whisper, her eyes closing as she felt his breath draw across her mouth. She trusted him. Her personality never trusted anyone, but with her whole heart, she trusted him.

As his tongue ran across her chest, Marjorie was in bliss, her eyes fluttering closed to enjoy every moment of his touch on her skin. Then came the bite. The woman couldn't hold back her moan, the sensual noise filling the air between them before her arms fell around him, her hand moving from his cheek to the back of his neck, holding him closer. Something about the piercing of her skin, and the all too wonderful pulling feeling coming from her neck had the woman - explicitly - soaking her knickers. His name poured from her crimson lips, first silently, then as a whisper as her knees began to shake and her eyelids became heavier and heavier with lust. Her body was nearly shaking against his, filled with the pure pleasure coming from his lips, his mouth, his fangs. Who knew that Stefan Salvatore would be the one to bring this woman the upmost bliss and intense lust of her life?

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As he entered the ship, a salute was given in greeting to Marjorie with the flash of a smirk. His eyes wandered along the railings of the ship, then the masts and the sails. It was a fine ship to be sure, but it wasn’t as fine as his beloved Pearl. At the mention of the crew, his gaze snapped to them, giving a small nod towards them with the tip of his hat and a flash of a smile. He quirked a brow as Marjorie leaned forward towards him, in return leaning his ear towards her. He flashed a nervous grin, glancing to the crew a second time.

"I’m sure I shall." He agreed lightly, following the other with his usual unbalanced walk, his gaze flicking about as he studied the interior of the ship, quite impressed how it shined in the glimmering sun. At the inquiry of food, he looked to the other, raising his eyebrows as he processed the question. "That would be very kind of you, love." He said in response as he slowly wandered about the cabin, humming in thought for a moment at some of the trinkets that laid on the tables for display.

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Marjorie led the way into the cabin, turning toward Sparrow as she noticed his interest in the treasures on display. "Just a few of the things this ship has found during its many travels, I'm hoping to find something to put among them soon.." The blonde's fingers absently turned the pearl ring on her finger, one of great importance for her ship. "Might you join me? Fresh fruits and fine wine to entertain the tongue.."

As Marjorie stepped around the table, she grabbed a pear from her colorful fruit bowl and took a bite, sitting as she did so. "Tell me of your travels, Captain Sparrow? I'm sure you've got plenty to tell.." The blonde tipped her head at Jack as she poured herself a small glass of wine from the aged bottle sitting in front of her on the dining table.

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You’ve been so unavailable Now sadly I know why Your heart is unobtainable Even though Lord knows you kept mine

The small town bar was peaceful, to say the least. The blonde could settle into her own booth and finally get some filing work done. Taking a secretary position at the closest school proved to be much more work than the blonde had ever expected, but when involved with witness protection, taking the cards handed to you was the best way of playing the situation out for the best.

Marjorie ordered a small rum and coke to accompany her paperwork when the blonde found herself not being familiar with a certain teacher who's paperwork she needed to properly fill out.

When Marjorie looked up, she found herself looking at a girl who looked to be about the age of her other students. With no one else to really help, Marjorie took her chances and decided to ask the brunette for help. She approached her politely, tapping her shoulder and greeting her with a smile.

"I hope I'm not bothering you, you just look like someone who might know more about Mystic Falls High School than I do.."

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