Chapter One:

Last Time

Stefan's intense green stare makes Elena shake with uncertainty. She's not sure what to do anymore.

"What! Stefan why in the world would you do that?" Elena exclaimed.

"Why would you break up with her? You have to get back together with her, tell her you made a huge mistake!"

"Elena, you know damn well why I broke up with Caroline. The only mistake I made was not doing it sooner."

He said as he stalked closer to her where she stood in the middle of his bedroom like she had done almost every night for the past two months.

"You know why."

He whispered when he stood in front of her. His hands traveled down her bare arms. Elena shut her eyes tightly, silently willing herself to stop him.

"Are we really going to have this conversation?"

He asked as he began to kiss her neck softly. Her will power sucked. She allowed him to suck her in. Again

Stefan was forbidden. Her best friend was in love with him, Caroline and Stefan had been dating since they're sophomore year and he was Caroline's first love. They were the perfect couple or so everyone including Caroline thought. Somewhere in between Stefan fell out of love with Caroline and into Elena's bed. They barely spoke; they had nothing in common except Caroline, and the want to fulfill the other's sexual desires. Pure physical attraction. It wasn't something Elena was proud of but she couldn't help the things he did to her, the feelings he made her feel. She couldn't help the attraction. She fought it for months. She fought him for months, she was still fighting it.

"Stefan..." She moaned. "Stefan...no stop." She slightly pushed him away.

"Can you keep your pants zipped up for maybe two seconds?" She yelled angrily as she attempted to back away from him.

Stefan smiled coyly.

"Why are you here Elena?"

Elena walked over to the door and stood for moment thinking to herself. Why was she there?

"Don't know?" He asked as a cocky grin spread across his face. "Because you want to be."

He said as he walked toward her again. He pinned her against the door, grabbed her wrists and put them above her head. Stefan's green eyes looked dark and lustful. He pushed his body against hers then leaned down and devoured her lips. Elena protested at first but quickly gave in once she felt his tongue on her bottom lip. She opened her mouth and granted him access. She smiled as Stefan raised one of her legs up to his waist, she wrapped her arms around his neck, and her other leg around his waist, as he lift her off her feet and hurriedly carried her across the room to his bed. Stefan placed his hand on the bottom of Elena's skirt and pulled it down her legs expertly. He removed her shirt too, briefly breaking their kiss; she removed his white cotton T-shirt as well.

Stefan pushed Elena's legs open as he positioned himself on top of her placing his warm hand between them cupping her core. He pushed his middle finger into her wet folds, making her ready for him. She moaned softly as he withdrew his finger. He kissed her again "Are you ready? He asked entering her slowly. entered her slowly. He filled her to the hilt. Elena shut her eyes as she cried out in pleasure. They began a fast rhythm neither breaking eye contact as they come closer to climax. Elena moaned and Stefan thought nothing was sweeter than his name escaping her lips. He liked the effect he had on her. Elena ran her fingers through his thick hair as his paced changed. Elena's mind was racing. She was betraying her best friend and quickly falling in love with Stefan Salvatore. She was lying when she said it was just a physical attraction. He had this power over her. She loved the way he held her, the things that he said, that sexy look he gave her right before he kissed her. One more thing she knew for sure was even if she really wanted to, She could never stop this thing they had between them. It was a Love-Hate relationship. He drove her crazy in ways she couldn't even imagine.

Stefan rested his head between Elena's breasts while they both recovered. They were both hot and sweaty, still craving more. With her mind whirling and the rush ending quickly Elena ran her fingers through her own sweaty hair as she looked up at the ceiling. Shevshut her eyes tightly as she mentally smacked herself.

"That shouldn't have happened. That was the last time that is ever going to happen."

She finally managed. She desperately wanted to believe that, she knew she was lying and Stefan definitely knew it wasn't the last time Elena would lay down with him.

"It was inevitable."

"Caroline needs me right now, and look at me..."

Stefan propped himself up with his elbows as he hovered above Elena as he looked down at her. He smiled. "I'm looking at you, you look pretty hot all sweaty like that."

Elena rolled her eyes and groaned loudly as she pushed Stefan off of her. "You're an ass."

"Does it make it easier for you?" He asked as he watched her run around looking for her clothes.

"Where are my panties? I had on a pair of black panties..."

Stefan crawled out of bed. "I'd like to keep them as a souvenir, since this is the last time and all." He said holding her panties up at her.

"You disgust me."

He laughed in amusement.

"You never answered me."

"What?" She growled.

"Calling me names and pretending you hate me..." He paused. "Does it make it easier for you?"

"Who's pretending?" she spat as she snatched her underwear from him.