DARK TEMPTATIONS

2

"Are you gonna kill me?"
Reagan had taken home a stranger, staying in their home seeing as he didn't want to stay in a hotel.
"Depends, do you have any family, any friends that would miss you?"
Reagan asked as the man fearfully shook his head.
"Then yes."
Reagan smirked grabbing the man by his shirt and kissing him roughly.
Reagan rolled his eyes as the body dropped, not sparing a glance to it as he walked out of the house.
"Humans are idiots."
He chuckled, hopping on his bike and riding to the grill.
With a sigh he ran his hands through his hair, looking around at the people inside.
"Fancy seeing you here."
Reagan couldn't help the eye roll as Damon walked up to him.
"Quite."
Reagan replied shortly, walking to the bar.
"Come on Ray,"
The incubus glared at the nickname.
"Don't be so uptight."
Damon grinned the man's shoulders, trying to compel him.
Reagan gave a bitter chuckle taking a fistful of Damon's shirt in his hand.
"If you're trying to use your pathetic vampire tricks on me I suggest you stop before I make you."
Reagan hissed as Damon's eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
"Is there a problem here?"
A brunette boy, with an easy smile, walked up to the two.
Reagan took a moment to look over the boy, slowly releasing Damon as a smile found its way onto his face.
"Everything's fine. I was just letting Damon know I'm not going to be playing his games."
Reagan told the man.
"I don't recall getting your name."
Reagan rose his eyebrows as he held a hand out to the brunette.
"Stefan Salvatore."
"Reagan Graves."
The demon smiled warmly as did the other vampire.
"So, uh, what brings you to Mystic Falls?"
Stefan asked as Damon rolled his eyes.
"Just traveling, I'm guessing you two own the boarding house?"
Reagan asked as the two nodded.
"Reagan here isn't into brooding vampires so you might want to hit the road brother."
Damon grinned teasingly at Stefan.
"There's a difference between boring and brooding Damon, I suggest you go."
Reagan grinned, and for some reason the raven haired man did as told.
Leaving the bar and moving away from the two as if Reagan's words were screaming inside his brain, forcing the Salvatore to do as he said.
"So this your first time in Mystic Falls?"
Stefan asked as Reagan ordered them both a drink.
"I grew up here, a long time ago."
Reagan shrugged.
The demon took a moment to look over the brunette, something about him enticing the incubus.
"You're very attractive you know?"
Reagan grinned taking a sip of his drink as Stefan choked on his own.
"I- uh- thank you."
Stefan stuttered our regaining breath.
Reagan merely grinned, winking to Matt who was behind the bar like always.
"On the house, right Matty?"
Reagan smirked as Matt chuckled.
"Sure thing Reagan."
"I'll see you later Stefan Salvatore."
Reagan left the grill with a devilish smirk, Stefan's eyes following him until he was out the door.