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~~~Elena's P.O.V.~~~

The last week of my junior year at Duke University passed quickly. Actually, it passed quite pleasantly too. My break-up with Matt effected me only for the better. I found that without him, I was happier, the only thing I regretted was not breaking it off sooner. I was excited to spend the summer single, and even more excited to spend it with Damon.

The day before Damon and were supposed to leave, I went through all the things I had packed for the trip. Admittedly, the things I had packed were not things I normally wore. But I figured since it was summer, and I was single, I could get a little sluttier than usual. Finding that I had everything I needed for an awesome summer, I packed everything back up and settled in for the night.

~~~HEATOFSUMMER~~~HEATOFSUMMER~~~HEATOFSUMMER~~~HEATOFSUMMER~~~

When Damon arrived at my house to pick me up early the next morning, I was prepared. Dressed in my new dark jean daisy-dukes and a white, lacey, shirt, I opened the door for him no later than eight. His jaw nearly hit the ground at my appearance and I smirked just a little.

I walked right past him to the car where I loaded my bags before climbing into the passenger seat of his blue Camaro. It took him a couple seconds to follow me, but soon we were on our way to California, without a care in the world.

~~~Damon's P.O.V.~~~

Did she really expect me to focus on the road when she was wearing the shortest shorts I've ever seen and a shirt with a back so low it made me drool? Just the thought of her bare back sitting against the leather seat of my car made me shiver. She was trying to kill us both.

"Hey do you mind if I put a Taylor Swift CD on?" She asked me out of nowhere.

"Seriously? Taylor Swift?" I asked her, laughing.

"Caroline said I would like it. And we do have time to kill." I just sighed in reply which she knew was me giving in.

"Thank you Damon!" She exclaimed before she took her seatbelt off and kissed me on the cheek. She climbed to the backseat to get her little torture device, giving me a great view of her delicious backside. I smirked to myself and mentally patted myself on the back for this roadtrip idea.

I'll never admit it out loud, but pretty soon we were both humming along to the songs. A couple hours later, and were singing at the top of our lungs.

We both laughed as a song came to a close and we pulled into a motel for the night. "Where are we?" She asked, looking around.

"Somewhere in Kentucky. C'mon, lets go get a room." We both climbed out of the car and walked throught the front door of the motel lobby. As soon as the bell over the door rang, the old lady sitting at the counter glared at us.

"Good evening, can we get a room for the night?" I asked politely.

"Just for the night, huh?" She stared suspiciously at us.

"Yes ma'am." She turned to her keyboard and started typing things in. Elena came to stand next to me and mouthed 'play along'. I nodded, confused.

Before I knew it she ran one manicured nail up and down my chest. I shivered at her touch and wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her closer. She nibbled on my ear as her hand traveled farther south. "I can't wait for you to come in my mouth." She growled as she unexpectedly palmed my cock. It practically lept into her hand. Before I could react, the old lady shoved our room key in my face with a look that said I better get to steppin'.

Elena continued the act until the elevator doors closed, shielding us from the dissaproving glare of the lady at the counter. She burst out in giggles as we rode to the third floor and I just stared at her in awe. "What inspired that?" I finally asked her.

She smiled up at me. "I don't know, Damon. I just feel different. When I was with Matt, I felt like I had to hold back, like I couldn't do the crazy things that popped into my head. Now that I'm through with him, I decided that I'm through with holding back."

She was glowing with happiness. I hadn't seen her this happy since... a very long time. Too long. It made me hate Matt even more for holding her back from this happiness. I smiled back at her.

"What am I supposed to do about this?" I gestured towards my clearly erect penis. She seemed to stare at it for a couple of moments, blushing.

"I'm pretty sure the shower will have cold water, Damon." She shot at me as she walked nonchalantly through the now open elevator doors. I heaved a long sigh before following her into our room. I locked the door behind me and settled onto the bed she wasn't jumping on.

"Ugh. I forgot our damn bags!" I started to sit up to go get them before something solid crashed on top of me. I looked up to see Elena straddling me with a perfectly composed face.

"Don't you even think about it! It will ruin our charade with the receptonist! We will walk out of this room tomorrow looking throughly fucked!" She poked my chest in warning and I fought the urge to laugh. I liked this new, happy, free-spirited Elena.

"Why, Elena, is this your way of coming onto me?" She groaned and got off of me to go lay in her own bed across the room.

"Goodnight Damon." She whispered before turning off the light. I laughed to myself quietly before stripping down to my boxers and climbing under the covers.

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