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PROLOGUE
Sinful and forbidden pleasures are like poisoned bread;
They may satisfy the appetite for the moment,
but there is death in them at the end...
- Tryon Edwards
"I just can't believe you have never seen it!" Caroline exclaimed, stopping abruptly at the front door of her house.
Enzo gave her a look over. Of course she was beautiful today… Actually, he thought she was beautiful everyday, but there was something special about today and he couldn't figure out what. Her shiny blond hair was trapped behind her head in a loose ponytail, eyes gleaming with surprise; She wore a casual dark gray track suit, her hair dripping with sweat on the edges a little, which was understandable considering she was exercising.
"Well, that's because I've been stuck in a cell, tortured by the Augustine's…" he said casually but Caroline frowned. "They didn't exactly have the best TV channels for me to watch, Blondie."
Caroline stared at him disapprovingly for a while before she finally spoke.
"Don't joke of around about this!" She said feeling irritable with a frown pinned on her forehead. "It must have been terrible…"
"Well, it wasn't all that bad. I laid around lazily the entire day, the doctors served me my food and I even got to listen to the radio sometimes, if I cooperated the day before."
His eyes drifted away, staring at something that lurked behind her, something not of this age... He was reminiscing... Enzo actually flinched before forcing himself to come back to our time with a sharp intake of breath and shook his head which made Caroline's frown deepen.
"Enzo…" She whispered with a pained expression. "We've never talked about this, Your time in that place…"
"There's nothing to talk about." he said with a fake smile on his face.
Caroline was about to say something again, but was cut off.
"So, about that war star movie…"
"Star Wars!" Caroline corrected with a soft laugh.
She knew he was desperate to change the subject, so she let him.. this time.
"Whatever." he retorted. "You grab the movies, I'll grab popcorn and soda. Should I call the little love birdies or will you?"
"No, team Delena are going out for camping by themselves tonight, I hope they show mercy in those mystical woods. There are quite some beautiful trees there." she said dreamingly while thinking of a particular lovely tree that stood tall close to the Salvatore mansion.
"Delena?" Enzo asked, raising a curious eyebrow.
"Yeah the ship! Delena. Damon and Elena!" Caroline explained while Enzo still looked like she was speaking chinese and he couldn't understand a single word, despite the fact that he spoke Chinese fluently. Caroline sighed and grabbed the keys from her bag. "You have so much to learn! Don't worry, I'll train you personally."
Enzo smiled at this.
"I'm sure you won't fail a world saving mission like that." he teased.
"When have you ever seen me fail?" she asked raising her chin defiantly.
"Oh well, when…"
"Don't answer that!" She ordered, when Enzo was just about to.
He just laughed and nodded obediently.
"Tonight, eight o clock, don't be late!" she said sternly whilst opening the door.
"I wouldn't dare!" he retorted, still smiling. "See you tonight, gorgeous!"
He stayed there, staring at the closed door for a while. Makeup, he thought finally noticing the difference of her beauty, she's wearing no makeup, she's so… beautiful without make up. He listened intently to her slow movements inside the house; he could hear her dropping the keys on the table, opening the door to the bathroom and then the water running from the shower.
He closed his eyes, envisioning her getting into the shower; her hair getting soaked, sticking to her flawless skin, the water dropping on her bare body, sliding slowly down finding its way to the most secret places. Her smell filling the room. The heat coming from her body as it warmed up under the hot water…
An urgent horn brought him back to reality as he realized he was standing in the middle of the road, when he was run down by a car. Not that it could have killed him, but he stepped aside to let the furious driver go.
He then looked at the house one last time shaking his head disappointed…
"Damn girl." He murmured out of breath and worked up. "You'll be the death of me…"
Ok… I hear opinions…
shall I go on?