Friends? [Rebekah/Eric)

[Rebekah Mikaelson]

I raise an eyebrow and smirk. You best be joking or I will make my way out the door. I'm not that old Mister Graham. I smile as he twirls me around and pulls me back into his arms. I speak next to his ear. I assure you, my body is in perfect condition. I speak in a teasing tone.

[Eric Graham]

I would never doubt that, I reply back and look over her body teasingly. How about a dinner? You can choose between restaurant or eat something that I cook. I have to say I can cook the best Italian dishes. What do you think? Up to you. We can do something else as well if you want.

[Rebekah Mikaelson]

I smirk and raise an eyebrow. A man who cooks? I'm impressed. Let's go with that. I say as we continue to dance. I like Eric. He's different than most men I've encountered.

[Eric Graham]

I can't understand why women are always so surprised when I tell them I can cook. I mean I know I'm looking incredibly good, I smirk as we keep dancing, But that shouldn't mean anything.Oh well, there are more things I'm good at. I grin at her suggestively.

[Rebekah Mikaelson]

I raise an eyebrow. I lean in closer to him as we dance; I speak next to his ear Oh I'm sure of it.. Best be careful, Mr. Graham. Wouldn't want to stroke that ego of yours too much. I let my right hand travel down from his shoulder, sliding slowly down to rest on his bicep.

[Eric Graham]

I watch her moving closer to me as a grin appears on my features. Believe me, my ego is perfectly fine with it. But I'm not sure if you could handle that I raise an eyebrow while I look at her teasingly as her hand is moving to my bicep. I look down to her in her eyes and try to figure out who she is deep inside. Oh, Bekah, I think we will have a great time together, I whisper down to her and my lips gently stroke her ear while I say that to her.