Chapter One
His pearly hands were caressing me, tracing circular patterns upon my thigh. My skin tingled where he touched it. It was bliss.
I knew now that this was what I wanted. I moaned his name as he pulled me into a closer embrace. Boy was I glad we were at his house at not mine. Aunt Jenna would be livid.
'Stefan...'
He did not speak, but crushed my lips with his, his hands exploring the places that up until now had been sacred. I was ready to give myself to him in every way humanely possible.
Caroline had said that it was good. But good could not describe how I was feeling right now. Every bone in my body was aching for him, his touch, his scent.
'I love you,' I panted.
'I love you too Katherine,' he murmured.
Those unforgivable words. He realized at once, of course. I was vaguely aware of him gasping an apology, but I had already jumped up and walked out of the room, not caring that I was naked, or that Damon was sitting in the lounge, staring at me with a small irritating smirk playing on his lips. I left Stefan lying on his bed holding my favourite shirt, with tears coursing down his unblemished cheeks.
My shirt was not the only thing I had lost to him that day. I had lost something else, something more special and irreplaceable than that.
Please note that I don't have any rights to Vampire Diaries, Glee or Damon... how sad... I am re-writing part of this story, because it's been so long since I've written that my writing style has changed a bit. Please bear with me and READ AND REVIEW! :)