HE COULD FEEL HIMSELF growing mildly suspicious as the time passed by, the longer he thought about it. Sex with Rebekah Mikaelson? It happened, he thought to himself as he looked around with twisted lips. “Is this a TRICK question or something,” he asked with a sinful smirk. “Is she here listening to me in the shadows or —,” he turned on his heel, looking high and low for her until he knew the coast was clear. She was a beauty, yeah, but she was an ORIGINAL which made her just as megapowerful as he was, maybe a bit more though he’d never admit that.
“Hell yeah, I’d have sex with her. Have you seen her?!” He exclaimed with a tilt of his head, casually crossing his arms against his chest. “But that’s it. She’s totally mine after that.” And after that after that and after that. Let’s just say he had a thing for stubborn blondes who enjoyed a challenge from time to time and she was just that. A perfect match truly.