Rebekah was taught since she was little by her parents to hate you, to hate your family, Salvatore. Even though you didn't do anything wrong to her, her parents always controlled her. And you were taught by your father to hate the Mikaelsons just because they were rivals.

You and Rebekah met a week ago at the town ball, and to your surprise, you became friends, you couldn't hate each other...there was something special between you.

After that week of not seeing each other, you met again at a party in town and Rebekah decided it would be better for you to go to her house because the party was too loud and her parents were not home.

You and Rebekah enter her room, a large and elegant room, like her, she smiles at you and analyzes you better. Every part of your body was perfect.

"You can take your heels off." Rebekah says as she takes her heels off too, she was wearing a yellow and elegant dress, suitable for her blonde hair and her face features, but especially for her body.