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“Ms. Elena Gilbert! That’s cheating!“ Stefan teased her playfully.
“It’s not cheating!” The brunette replies, sticking out her tongue playfully towards him. “I’m just better than you!”
Stefan smiles broadly, thinking how lucky he is to love her. “Wanna make a bet?“ He suggests her. “If I win the next game, you will owe me one. If I lose, I will do whatever you want.“
“Ooohh,” she teases, gently leaning against her pool stick. “I’ve never taken Stefan Salvatore for a betting man,” she says, pressing a chaste to kiss to his cheek. “But you’re on.”
His fingers slowly run through her hair. “What can I say.. I’m full of surprises,“ he says with a healthy dose of self irony. “You go first.“










