Stefan salvatore.

Rebekah leaned against the wall for a moment after Stefan let go of her. Then, completely unfazed, she ran her hand over her neck and watched him go with a look that was somewhere between anger and amused astonishment. “You really are unbelievable, Stefan.” With vampire speed, she was suddenly standing in front of him again, blocking his path. “First of all: Touch me like that one more time, and I’ll show you the difference between a vampire and an Original.” A sweet smile flitted across her lips. “Second: Just because things aren’t working out with Elena doesn’t mean you suddenly have a claim on me.” She crossed her arms. “And since you’re so eager to find out who the unlucky guy is…” Her smile became almost mischievous. “Damon.” Rebekah let a brief moment pass, just to savor Stefan’s reaction. “Yes. Your brother.” She stepped closer and tapped his chest with a finger. “I’m dating Damon. And before you convince yourself that I’m only doing this to make you jealous: The world doesn’t revolve around you, Stefan Salvatore.” When he invited her to shower with him, she finally laughed dryly. “Nice try. But if I want to see a Salvatore naked, I already know exactly which one I’ll go to.”