Author's Note: Bonnie is usually portrayed as a good girl, and I wanted to show her as 'femme fatale'.

Didn't I tell you not to play around?

Bonnie rustled a small hand through her hair spilling across her shoulder as she sat up from bed. She reached for a phone that was currently vibrating on her nightstand.

Incoming call: Asswhipe

A humourless smirk graced her features as she unlocked her phone.

"Let's meet-"

"Come here now." Bonnie interrupted. "I want you now." Any man would have found it difficult to ignore the sultriness in her voice, and Damon was one of them.

She quickly hung up without a response. Bonnie knew he couldn't resist that voice. Or better dubbed "The Sexy Smoker Voice" by her friends Elena and Caroline.

And as the young witch predicted, there was an impatient tap on her window pane a brief minute or two later. This time, a smile filled with unspoken threats lined her face.

She pulled her cream lace robe over herself and headed towards the window. Smiling mischievously, the visitor took an impatient stance against the tree by her window.

"The invitation has been open to you for so long now. Why don't you just let yourself in?" Bonnie asked.

"It just feels good to be invited in every time." Damon smirked.

Bonnie wanted to reply with something along the lines of how he was going to have to wait a long time for that, but she had better plans up her sleeve.

"Damon, would you like to come in?" Bonnie ushered with a smile.

"Certainly," Damon began, stepping inside the witch's room. "If I could have a kiss, that'd make me the happiest man alive."

"Undead." Bonnie corrected, squirming out of his grasp and avoiding the kiss all together.

Damon raised an eyebrow.

"Can I ask a favour?" Bonnie whispered shyly. Where she got the acting skills to even pull off a blush was beyond her. But Damon was too blinded by lust to notice anything.

"Anything within reason." was his response as he eyed the witch up and down.

"I've been researching lately," Bonnie began walking to her drawer. "I thought it might be difficult to satisfy a man who has all the time in the world, so I want to try something new."

Damon inhaled, he was living the life right now. Whatever Bonnie wanted to do would be fine by him. Because after her, he had another girl waiting. There was nothing wrong with Bonnie, he just enjoyed multiple girls at one time. Kind of like those stereotypical Utahans...

"What is it?" he asked, stirring out of his thoughts.

Bonnie said nothing, keeping her head down to play the part of the 'shy inexperienced' girlfriend. She gently pushed him down on her bed.

"Wait here, and close your eyes." She said.

Damon smirked, resting on his elbows he patted Bonnie's head.
"Don't get shy on me now. You sounded so eager on the phone." His hand traveled to her lips, parting her bottom lip he continued, "Don't worry, I'm all yours. I like surprises."