French Girl☽40☾

Listen to the song. Pwease?
Also I realized I'm big dumb so you get an extra update. Heh- uhh. This is an...exciting chapter...

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Isabel had gone out and to the grill and let off some steam from the previous nights catastrophe. Elena attacking Isabel for being voted Prom Queen and hurting April instead, Bonnies powers going out of wack after helping Isabel with Elena, and then Elena actually almost killing Bonnie and then Bonnie almost killing Elena, and then Isabel running into Klaus.

It was late afternoon when she left Rose with Matt for a bit and she headed to the grill, she wasn't planning for staying long, just eat a mountain of food and drink until her thoughts strayed from everything bad and went to happy thoughts, perhaps about Anakin, or even Padmé. Because at the moment all she could think about was Tyler being gone, Kol dead, Nik being a pain, Carol dead, Elena's humanity off, Jeremy dead, and her friends falling apart. It was all too much to think about for too long.

It was hard for her to get too drunk so she had a couple bottles of Jack Daniels when she started to feel something. She felt a familiar presence sit next to her and turned to see the blonde hybrid. She rolled her eyes and downed her glass. He smirked as she put her glass down.

"Hello to you too, love." Isabel was ready to get up and leave him there but he planted a hand on her waist and pulled her close to him. She tried to get away but his grip wouldn't loosen.

"Let. Go," she said in a somewhat hard voice. She kept hitting his chest until he grabbed them both to stop her. "Je te hais." She muttered. She hadn't spoken French since sophomore year yet she knew how to speak most things. She also thought -for some dumb reason- that he wouldn't know what she said and could get away with it but he was a thousand years old.

"Je ne te crois pas." He smirked at her blank expression.

"You speak French?" She asked wishing she could say something he wouldn't understand.

"Bien sûr. Et ton rougissement."

"Non, Je ne suis pas." She looked down and tried to calm down her heart but whenever he was around it always sped up and she couldn't control it especially when she was tipsy.

"Bien au contraire, mon amour." He lifted her chin up and his cold hands on her hot face felt good. She tried to fight whatever she felt but the connection and her being drunk won over. She closed her eyes and gave in to the hybrid. Her body de-tensed and she stopped struggling in his arms making him smile.

She finally sat back down in her seat and they continued to drink for a while, just letting the alcohol consume them so that they would have a moment of piece.

After a while when Isabel decided she was done, Klaus helped her up and offered to take her home but she refused saying she didn't want to be near her daughter or Matt while she was...stumbly. Usually she'd be in bed while drunk or tipsy and now that she was here she couldn't just go to the two and get scolded. So he took her back to his place to help her settle down.

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Isabel laid in front of the fire place, her head on Klaus' lap with a blanket around her while they stared into the fire Klaus made for her. His hand combed through her long dirty blonde hair that he had messaged earlier leaving her hair slightly ruffled and in fresh delicate waves.

"Thanks for taking care of me today," she said softly. She had only seen Klaus be this nice a few times and it made her feel things -she never thought she would- for the hybrid.

"No problem." He stared down at her with a soft smile and said, "Anything for you, little Queen."

She moved her head and sat up while looking into his ocean blue eyes. The fire reflected off them beautifully and the soft look they held made her melt. Without a second thought, she moved her head and connected their lips. And for a while she forgot about all the bad things he's ever done and her mind only seemed to focus on the good.

Two reasons come to mind if you'd ask Isabel why she decided to kiss him, first being to get back at Tyler for what he's done, second being she wanted to feel good, wanted, and loved and somewhere inside her she knew Klaus could make her feel each of those things if she allowed him.

So when he kissed back she threw her hands around his shoulders, dropping the blanket in the process as she kissed him harder. The memory of him and the girl long forgotten.

He moved his lips from her mouth down to her neck as she leaned in more and bit her lip to quite the moans. He wrapped his arms around her waist now knowing she wasn't going to stop him. He pulled her shirt down and began sucking along her collarbone and down her chest. He gripped onto her thighs and she moved so that she was on top of him.

He led a trail of kisses all the way to her lips as he slowly got up with her clinging to him and walked to a couch. He let his hands roam around her body until they made its way to her pants. He undid them as he continued kissing her.

**for the naughty guys and girls**

She moaned when she felt Klaus' finger enter her slowly, making her want more. He felt how wet she was for him which made him harder and the smirk to grow on his face. He kept a slow pace which made her move her hips to meet his hand.

She was a moaning mess under the hybrid and he felt smug about it. While Tyler was off running with his tail tucked between his legs, he had Isabel in bed with him.

He suddenly pulled away making her eyes open and whimper at the loss of contact.

"Last call, love. If you want to stop, tell me now. 'Cause once I start, I won't-"

"Don't ever stop." She replied breathlessly with a small smile that made her irresistible to him.

He didn't need to be told twice. He ripped her underwear off before taking off his clothes. When she saw his length she went wide-eyed which made the hybrid smirk.

He leaned down, slowly entering her making her grip his shoulders tightly and she threw her head back in pleasure. She could feel her walls tightening up around him, taking in his large size.

"You're so bloody tight." He groaned out. He pulled out giving her slight relief before he slammed into her causing her to scream out in pain and pleasure. He kept going slow until she couldn't handle it and flipped him over onto his back.

She pushed herself down on him taking every inch of him in, which was a lot, so you can believe it hurt slightly. Once the pain subsided she went faster. He held her hips to help her go faster.

She looked down at him as his face scrunched up in pleasure. She moaned as she made him hit a spot inside her that made her weak to the knees.

Klaus' eyes suddenly opened as he saw her boobs jiggling when going down on him. He watched her plump breasts jiggle in his face and suddenly flipped them over before entering her again and pounded into her relentlessly causing her to moan loudly. He planted his plump lips on one side of her boobs while fondling the other.

Isabel curled her toes and held the edge of the sofa tightly as she whimpered out, "Faster."

He chuckled as he lifted his face from the soft nipple. He grinned that devilish grin at her and she looked back at him as he grabbed her waist and slammed into her, she screamed out in pleasure and tightened her grip on the sofa.

With his strong supernatural speed and experience, made everything more pleasurable. She heard him groan and she looked back at him to see him throw his head back moaning. He hit her G-spot and she moaned loudly as she felt herself getting closer. "I'm close." She moaned at him.

He slammed into her again as she cummed, he cummed after her and she sighed as he slowly pulled himself out of her.

**and that was the end of that horrible mess**

In the morning Isabel woke up with arms wrapped around her naked body. She winced slightly when she tried to sit up. She was very sore that's for sure. She looked at Klaus' sleeping face and sighed.

She felt guilty even if she didn't regret being in bed with him. She was currently hating herself for what she did but at the same time she wanted it to happen again.

They had gone at it two times, once in the living room and once in the bedroom. He was great in bed she'll give him that.

She got her bra on but her shirt and jacket were downstairs while her underwear and pants were torn.

How am I supposed to get out of here without clothes on? What if Rebekah is here?

She groaned.

"You're awake," Nik said once seeing the blonde sitting on the edge of his bed. He reached over to her and brought her closer to him. He got up and hovered above her giving her kisses on her chest. She giggled at the weird feeling and tried to get him off because it was slightly ticklish.

This wasn't supposed to be happening. It was wrong. Yet here she was anyway doing the dirty deed with Niklaus Mikaelson.

"Nik...I have to get Rose from Matt. He's going to wonder where I have been." He continued to kiss down her chest as she squirmed under him.

"He can wait a little longer." He replied as he moved his lips back up to hers and kissed the living daylights out of her.

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Isabel threw her head back onto the pillow as she panted heavily from the heavy make out. "God I love your lips." She muttered before getting up and getting her bra on again. "But I have to go home." She remembered she didn't have a shirt so she reached over him to grab one of his black Henley shirts. She looked down at her chest seeing a few hickeys his plump lips left but before she could get the shirt on Klaus' eyes zero on a certain area.

There it was. A brown full moon birthmark with her skin tone crescent mark on the side.

In awe of the birthmark, he rubbed his thumb over it causing sparks to shoot through Isabel's body. She leaned into his warmth and looked at his face seeing he was looking at her birthmark.

"What- What are you doing?" She questioned, confused.

"That birthmark is very rare, love." He now knew who she belonged to and where they were meant to lead her.

"So..."

"There is a pack that once thrived in Louisiana. Hayley had a similar one."

"What are you saying?" She asked now determined to learn about her pack and possibly more of her family.

"You have more family out there." Hope built in the pit of her stomach and all the way to her heart.

"Where is she?" Although she didn't like Hayley. Not one bit. If Hayley was family she wanted to know. She only ever heard of her brother Jacob and her half sister Andréa and ever since she could remember she wished she could have met them. She often wondered what it would have been like to have a younger sister and an older brother.

"She left to Louisiana already. Her birthmark should lead her to her pack. I have no doubt you can find her and your pack if you go down there." He kissed the side of her head. He knew what her birthmark meant and he knew wherever her pack is; they'll certainly want her.

She thought about going down there. She would have to leave her family, friends and Mystic Falls. She didn't want to leave everyone. But if she left she would also get a family, a pack, more friends. She couldn't decide which she wanted to have most.

Almost like he knew what she was thinking he said, "I think you should go. After all, family is important."

Quite a few months ago before I wrote the middle of the book I wrote this. And I find it funny how my first draft was Katherine calling her and telling her about Hayley and the mark and that she could go to Klaus about where to go.

One last chapter and it's the end. Wow.

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