So finally guys here's chapter two! I've been crazy with exams and revision etc, but they've finished so I'll be updating this story much more often. Enjoy! xxx


CHAPTER TWO

Elena just stared as the most attractive man she had ever seen made his way over to her and sat down on the stool right in front of her. Katherine had shown her pictures of Stefan's family, so Elena assumed this was his brother. Before Elena and Katherine had left for work, Katherine had mentioned that Stefan was bringing his brother. Before Stefan's brother could reach her, Elena recalled her conversation with Katherine just hours ago.

"Lena, before I forget, Stefan's coming to meet me after work tonight" said Katherine as she touched up her eyeliner in the mirror. Elena was standing behind her in her underwear lotioning her legs.

"Oh okay, cool?" Elena didn't know what to say to that. She was only friends with Stefan because of Katherine, why would she care about his brother?

"Well I was hoping you could 'entertain' him for the evening. He's new to the area and doesn't know many people" Katherine laughed at her last words.

Elena looked at her curiously. She then realised what Katherine had said. She wanted her to 'entertain' him for the evening. Hoping she had misunderstood Elena turned to Katherine.

"Kat, when you say 'entertain'... you don't mean like, put out do you?"

Kat looked at her and smiled, "well, I figured since you and Matt didn't work out, that you could do with some fun" she added with a wink.

"Yeah well it's been like a month since we broke up. I'm not at the quickie stage with random guys" Elena grimaced. Katherine gasped and turned to her.

"Oh my god! I wasn't suggesting that! I was just saying that you could get to know him. I know you're not that kind of girl Lena" Katherine responded.

Understanding washed over Elena's face.

"And anyway" Katherine continued, "He seems like a nice guy. Stefan told me all about him. He was a doctor in Mystic Falls, but for some reason he just quit his job and decided to come to New York to live closer to his little brother. Isn't that sweet?"

Elena couldn't help but smile. That did seem really sweet.

"But I should warn you Lena. I've a friend in Mystic Falls, and she said that Damon is incredibly hot, until he opens his mouth; Lizzie even said that he could turn into a Class A Douchebag", Elena laughed out loud at that, "apparently he's got a reputation for being a womanizer. He's the perfect guy to fool around with until you're totally back on the market!" Katherine ended her rambling with a triumphant fist held high. Elena had to laugh with her sister. They had gotten so much closer since the death of their parents. She and Elena had to grow up a lot so they could take care of Jeremy when Katherine was old enough to be their guardian.

Elena just looked at Katherine in the mirror questioningly, "So what you're saying is that you want me to take Damon off your hands so you can have a good night out with your man?"

Katherine smiled, before replying, "Exactlyyyyy. Good luck sis!" then standing up, checking herself out again in the mirror before making her way to the front door. Elena just sighed, before slipping on her white blouse and her work skirt, grabbing her pumps and purse, following Katherine out the door.

Elena had to pull herself together as by the time she had finished her flashback, Damon had come to sit at the bar stool directly in front of her. He didn't say anything, he just smiled at her.

"Hi, can I get you a drink?" Elena asked, not wanting to seem rude. He just smiled.

"Bourbon please" Elena just nodded and started pouring the bourbon in a glass; she slid it over to him before he continued "I'm Damon by the way, Stefan's older brother? I'm sure you've heard of me" Damon replied with a casual smirk. Elena just sniggered.

"Well only from what Kat had told me..." Damon's smile faltered a little, as she continued, "But I'm Elena, Katherine's younger sister". She held out her hand expecting him to shake it, but instead he just smiled, took her hand and kissed it.

"It is lovely to meet you, Elena. I hope what Katherine has told you has not obscured your opinion of me?"

But Elena hardly heard him. Her eyes were set on what his lips were doing. Her eyes lit up at the feel of Damon's lips on her skin. Her hand still tingled from the electric touch his fingers had given her. At the same time, Damon felt his lips burn pleasantly from the contact he had on her skin. His hands tingled as he gently held her dainty hand in his own. His thumb stroked circles on the back of her hand. Damon could only think about the fact that if his body burned with desire just from touching her, then how would he feel when he was holding her in his arms, and kissing her breathless. Elena felt her breath catch in her throat, before she pulled her hand and gaze away from Damon, to answer his previous question.

"Not really. All I know from about you is what Katherine has told me. She didn't seem particularly fond of you when she told me about yourself. In fact I believe her last words to me concerning you were, and I quote, 'he's only hot until he opens his mouth, from then on he turns into a Class A Douchebag', Elena smiled at that before continuing "so, you can see why I'd be less inclined to meet you?" Damon just stared in shock. Damn, was that how all women saw him?

He took a long swig of his Bourbon before composing himself again.

"Come on now Elena, I'm sure you'd disagree with your sister's lapse in judgement?"

"No not really, on your walk to the bar over here, I caught you checking out several women. I mean come on Damon; the walk took you less than 5 seconds and it's like 8 feet"

"Checking me out were you?" Damon smirked at her. He was extremely pleased to see her cheeks blush a beautiful rosy colour, even under the darkness of the lights.

"No, I saw Katherine pointing at me. I wanted to see who she was encouraging to come over here" Elena replied with a glare. Already Damon was enjoying seeing her flustered. She seemed even sexier when she was frustrated.

"So Damon, tell me about yourself. All I've heard from Kat is the basics" Elena smiled at him.

Damon looked up from his drink, his gaze locked with hers. Elena felt her heart flutter.

"What would you like to know Elena?" Damon asked.

"Um okay, why did you quit your job as a doctor?" Immediately Damon's facial expressions hardened.

"Anything, but that" he replied stubbornly.

"Why not?" Elena questioned.

"Because, it's, it's a bit of a sore subject. I'd rather not talk about the reason behind it" and with that Damon took a long drink from his glass before sliding it back to Elena. She just raised her eyebrows but didn't say anything as she filled his glass up again.

"Okay then, why are you here tonight?"

He had many reasons to not want to be here tonight, but he was glad he had come. Stefan had forced him into meeting Elena, as Stefan had wanted to get Damon out of the 'mood' he was in and actually meet a nice girl for a change, instead of a 'well dressed hooker'. Those were Stefan's words at least.

"Too meet a beautiful girl" Damon replied, looking directly at Elena. Elena felt goosebumps forming on her arms.

"Where is she then?" Elena joked with him. Damon smirked at her.

"Not sure yet, she'll find me" Damon replied, while comically looking around. Elena laughed quietly, internally knowing that he would have no interest at her at all. His next words however, made her change her mind exceptionally quickly.

"But I'd much rather talk to a beautiful woman such as yourself" Damon's eyes locked with hers, and Elena suddenly felt as if the whole room of people had vanished and it was just her and Damon in the room. If he had been any closer to her, she had no doubt in her mind that she would have jumped into his arms to kiss his perfect lips passionately. Thankfully, there was a large bar full of booze that kept her from doing this. Just as Elena was about to say her thank you, Damon continued with what he was saying.

"Of course, if talking doesn't satisfy me, I'm sure that you'd be more than happy to go fool around for a bit?" Damon leered at her and Elena felt herself getting very uncomfortable under his gaze.

"Ew no thank you Damon. I'm not that kind of girl" Elena spat out.

Damon looked her up and down, before looking at her quizzically, "Well you sure dress like one..."

Elena was so outfraged and disguted that she felt like punching that stupid smirk off his face. She instead settled for a slap as just as she was raising her hand, a random guy had sat down next to Damon, bumping into Damon in the process, causing him to spill his drink everywhere.

Elena laughed out loud, while Damon yelped then turned to scowl at him, "Mate, do you mind? I'm trying to have a conversation!" The man looked at him with nothing remotely close to an apologetic look. Damon stared at him darkly, realising what he was up to. The man had successfully focused Elena's attention onto him and off of Damon.

"Oh Damon, don't be such a dick. I'm sure it was an accident" Elena gushed, smiling widely at the man. He ordered a beer and as Elena bent down to get it, Damon noticed the douche checking her butt out. Thinking fast Damon spilt some of his drink onto the guy's leg, forcing the creep to look away.

"Hey! What the fuck man?" the stranger cried, outraged.

Damon just shrugged before replying, "Whoa sorry man, but it's really busy in here, you know, just got nudged" Damon smirked at him.

By this time, Elena had come back from getting the man's beer and was setting it in front of him. As Elena took the money from the man, she smiled at him. The man smiled back and was about to start conversation with her before Damon interrupted him.

"So Elena, what do you do for a living? Stefan didn't tell me much about you apart from the fact that you were Katherine's younger, and if I might say, extremely beautiful, sister" Damon drawled, turning on the charm. Elena just shook her head and glared at him.

"Damon, don't try to charm me. I try not to get involved with men like you" as she said this, the man sitting next to Damon chose to happily attempt to enter the conversation once more, but not before Damon interrupted him, again, "Elena, that's a beau-"

"Oh, so you think you've got me all figured out do you?" Both the man and Elena turned to look at him. Elena turned to the man with an apologetic smile at him, and a dark glare at Damon.

"Hey, I'm so sorry that this man keeps on interrupting you, what were you going to say?"

The man just looked at her and smiled at her warmly. "Well, I was just going to say that Elena is a beautiful name. A beautiful name fits perfectly with a beautiful woman" Elena actually smiled at that. "My name's Mason by the way". Mason held out his hand. Elena shook it and leant over the bar, leaning closer to Mason than Damon.

Elena smiled at Mason, "Why thank you Mason, it's hard to find a man who can dish out a compliment rather than a hook up line" Elena glared pointedly at Damon.

Mason grinned and continued, "What time does your shift finish? I'd really like to get to know you".

Damon just shook his head in disbelief. It looked like Elena was actually considering this slime ball's offer. She looked at her watch.

"Well I still have 5 minutes left, but we can go now if you want" Mason smiled and nodded. He paid for another beer, leaving a very big tip. Elena smiled at him. She did think that Mason was way above average looking. He had tanned skin, curly brown hair and warm brown eyes. He also seemed to take care of his body very well.

Elena walked around the bar; then she brushed past Damon without a second glance. Mason offered his arm and Elena took it willingly. She looked back at Damon, giving him a vicious smile, before sitting down at an empty booth. Mason also looked back at Damon the same time as Elena, but instead of a smirk, Mason just looked at him with what Damon could only describe as a 'victory grin'.

Damon turned around on his bar stool and watched them for a long while. He was getting bored when nothing out of the ordinary seemed to be happening, other than her laughing at all of his jokes like he was a fricking comedian. It wasn't until Elena excused herself, and headed in the direction of the bathroom, did he start to really pay attention to them. He wasn't sure, but from what he could see, while Elena had been gone, Mason had slipped something into her drink. Damon couldn't be sure what it was unless he got closer, but by doing so, he would be attracting his attention to the pair of them.

Once Elena got back, she took a long drink from her glass, supposedly out of thirst. Damon gasped inaudibly as he watched Mason sneer at Elena as she downed the whole glass. After a few minutes Elena seemed to get drowsy. Mason had been touching Elena's knee for a bit before he started to slowly slide his hand up her leg. Damon was about to intervene, but he stopped when Elena took his hand in her own and brought it back onto the table. He sighed in relief; at least Elena knew what was going on around her. She was still in control of her own actions. Then suddenly Damon felt a familiar feeling in his pants. Damn, he thought to himself, one too many Bourbons. Damon hurriedly made his way to the men's room, praying to God that Elena would still be there when he got back.


Meanwhile, after some mindless chatter about what they did for a living, Mason decided to try it on with Elena, hoping the pill had gotten to work. "So Elena," said Mason "You're looking kind of hot, want to get out of here?" Elena couldn't help but flirt back at that comment

"Why thank you Mason, you're not looking too bad yourself" she replied with a wink. Truth be told, Elena was starting to feel weird. Her vision was starting to go fuzzy but she shook it off, blaming it on her long shift and dehydration. Mason just laughed heartily.

"That's not what I meant but it's true. No, actually I meant, would you like to go outside? You're looking quite warm". Elena just nodded and allowed herself to be pulled under Mason's heavy arm as he guided her out of the back door of the club.


Damon came back from the bathroom to see Elena had gone. He was freaking out for a few moments before composing himself. He tried not to think the worst as he frantically looked around the club for either her or Mason. He did however spot Stefan on his way out of the club with Katherine.

He ran over to Stefan, before shouting in his ear, due to the loud music, "Have you seen Elena?" Stefan shook his head no, so Damon turned to Katherine to ask her the same thing.

She nodded and pointed to the back door. "Yeah I figured she'd be with you, but I caught a bit of your 'disagreement'. Then I saw this guy taking her outside, she didn't look too good. It's too hot in here so she's probably just dehydrated" Before she could finish what she was saying Damon sprinted towards the back door and slammed it open.


Elena allowed Mason to pull her down the alleyway for a few steps, before she tried to stop.

"Wait, Mason, can't we just wait here? I mean there's no point walking off in an alleyway, we could get mugged or something", she tried to reason with him.

Mason shook his head and smiled, "Yeah that'd be pointless. However, there are far worse people out there than muggers. I do know what will make you feel better" and with that he pushed her against the wall, and planted a hard and rough kiss on her mouth.

For a few moments she felt herself relax into the kiss. Mason wasn't a terribly impressive kisser, but he did enough to get her moaning at his roughness. Mason held her hips to him as Elena wrapped her arms around his neck. She didn't normally do this with guys she had just met, but Mason seemed like a fun guy. That thought quickly turned out to be extremely wrong.

Mason kept on moving his hands from her hips to grasp her bum. Twice Elena had to pull his hands away. It wasn't until he cupped her sex did she start to pull away from him.

"Mason, I don't want to do this. I'm actually feeling really dizzy"

"Oh don't worry babe, you'll feel fine soon" He replied crudely

Elena looked at him, when a thought popped into her head.

"Mason, did you put something in my drink?" she asked, not quite believing it.

Mason looked at her before smiling; "Maybe" He carried out the word for a while, before he grabbed her hips again. He leant close to her and rested his mouth an inch from her ear.

"Don't worry babe, it'll help you loosen up. It's for you to enjoy this as much as I know I'm going to" He nibbled at her ear lobe. In any other situation, Elena would have enjoyed the sensation, but right now it was making her feel sick and violated.

"WHAT? Mason? Get the fuck off me! Mason!" Elena cried, trying to pry his sweaty hands away from her exposed skin on her sides. Mason had successfully undone her shirt and his hands were roaming around her bare mid-section.

"What's the matter princess?" He breathed his hot and sticky breath into her ear.

"Mason, get off me!" She cried out. Mason just held onto her harder.

"Now why would I want to do that?" He sneered before he attacked her with his mouth again.

Elena tried to push him off her, she didn't want to do this, but he angrily grabbed her wrists and held them in an unbreakable grasp with one hand above her head. She could feel herself getting weaker before she realised what was happening to her. She was going to be raped, in a dark alleyway, with no one around to help her. She felt like crying, and it took her a few seconds to realise that she already was. Mason had roughly grabbed her breasts and started to rub his hardness into her stomach. She cried out, not in pleasure but in pain, as his grip on her wrists was getting tighter.

Mason started to suck on her neck as he fumbled around with his belt buckle. After finally succeeding with opening it, her unzipped his pants and pushed them to the floor. Just as he was reaching for Elena's underwear under her skirt, the back door suddenly banged open.

Both Mason and Elena looked over to the noise. Elena was shocked to see Damon standing there, just watching them with a very dark expression on his face.

"You better get the fuck off her right now, or there will be some serious consequences" Damon snarled at Mason. Mason just looked at him and sneered.

"Mind your own fucking business; we were just about to have some fun" Mason motioned to himself and Elena".

She gasped in fear, not wanting any harm to come to Damon or herself. Elena looked at Damon with eyes filled with terror. She noticed how Damon scanned over her appearance, then the panic in her eyes. She saw how his bright blue eyes, seemed to darken with anger towards Mason. Damon felt his jaw tense and his hands balling into fists, as he slowly walked towards the Mason.

"I'm going to give you hell" and with that Damon ran at Mason.

Elena had slumped to the floor as Damon tackled Mason to the ground. She watched as Damon punched Mason repeatedly in the face. She could hear the sickening crunches of broken bones, Mason and Damon's. She had to turn her face as Mason was getting bloodier by the second.

It wasn't until Elena stopped hearing Mason's screams at Damon to stop did she turn her head to look at Damon. He was crouched in front of her, using his body to shield what he had done to Damon.

He looked at her with a soft gaze, with such intensity that made her heart melt. Elena just shook her head and began to cry. Damon didn't know what to do. He chose to pull her to her feet. Elena managed to do this, albeit being a bit shaky. She managed to get a glimpse of Mason. His head was covered in blood and there was a pool of it but the side of his head. She also saw that Damon's hands were cut, bloody and bruised. She looked up at her saviour, losing herself in his eyes.

"Thank you Damon" she breathed out, before she collapsed into his arms. Damon just stood there stunned. He now had absolutely no clue about what he should be doing with this beautiful girl in his arms. So he did the chivalrous thing. He scooped Elena up in his arms and carried her towards his car, which was parked a few minutes away from the club. As Damon was walking, he was thinking about what had just happened. He thought how lucky he had been to find Elena before anything violent happened to her, but then how he was not lucky enough to have stopped this whole ordeal. He should have done something when he saw Mason slip her the pill, he just didn't know what. Damon looked at the sleeping woman in his arms. She was so beautiful. Damon had been imagining holding her close to him during their banter, earlier in the evening, but he had not imagined it would have been under these circumstances.

After some careful manoeuvring, Damon managed to keep his grip on Elena while he managed to fish his car keys out of his jeans pocket. He carefully laid her in the backseat of his Camero. Damon took off his leather jacket and placed it under her head, hoping to keep her more comfortable.

As he slid into the front seat of his car, he had no idea what to do with her now. Stefan and Katherine were probably at Stefan's apartment by now. He certainly didn't want to interrupt whatever they were doing. Damon thought of finding out where she lived, but then thought it'd be too much hassle. So finally, he decided on taking her back to his apartment, if he could even call it that. It was more like a hotel penthouse. It was 1500sq feet, overlooked the central park and had its own elevator.

Damon started the engine, turned back to look at the sleeping beauty behind him, before he turned out of the parking lot and drove off in the direction of his apartment.


Okay guys, what do you think? I made Mason a bit of a creep, so I wanted to see what you'd thought of that. Chapter 3 is nearly finished so it'll be up here soon.

Reviews please! :) xxx