A big thank you to my first reviewer ever: couturegal09! She told me to keep going so I shall. Here is chapter 2!
(I still don't own vampire diaries)
Damon POV
I sat on my bed listening to the shower run. All I could think of was the fact that the girl that I was into was naked, in my bathroom, washing herself. I tried to distract myself by turning on some music and lighting a fire.
To say that my room was plain would be a lie. I had a plat screen TV, a giant white silk sheet bed, and stacks of books randomly laid out. There was a fireplace across from my bed and a giant walk in closet that housed all of my very expensive, and very fabulous clothing. Under my bed there was a little black box that only I knew about. The only reason I only knew about it was because and girl that had the chance to see what was inside was probably compelled to forget.
As the fire crackled and Kings of Leon was playing on my surround sound stereo I couldn't help but hear a little moan coming from the bathroom.
"What the fuck?"
I listened a little closer and what I heard made my jeans feel tight.
"Holy shit!" I heard the main door open and, a person I assumed was Stefan, walk in slowly. Meanwhile Elena was getting increasingly louder and my jeans were getting increasingly tighter.
I knocked on the door and heard a small gasp followed by some very impolite words. "Elena, you may want to stop doing what you're doing in there. I don't mind but I don't think your boyfriend would like to realize that you're in there masturbating with my picture in your mind."
I heard a very loud "FUCK" and then silence as the water turned off and Elena exited the bathroom with only a towel on.
"I don't know what you are talking about; I was n-not master-b-bating."
"Sure, I believe you." She and I both knew that I wasn't convinced but I let it slide knowing that she was embarrassed enough as it is.
Elena POV
I drove the whole way home thinking over the events at the boarding house. After having dressed in some pjs that I had found in Stefan's room I said goodbye to the boys quickly and left with an excuse somewhere along the lines of "Jenna texted wanting me home."
Embarrassed did not even start to cover the way I feel right now. Damon may have let it slide today but I know that this is going to come back and bite me in the ass soon enough.
Parking in the drive way I made my way into the house.
"Jenna I'm home!" I was greeted by silence. My watched said 6:14pm which meant that Jenna should have been home. "Jenna?" I checked the message board that had a note on it saying that Jeremy was at a friend's house and would be home around ten. But, there was nothing from Jenna. I got a little worried and began checking the house. Finding nothing in the kitchen or the living room I proceeded upstairs.
I heard a glass break and a loud thunk followed by a grunt coming from the laundry room. Panic stricken I to the end of the hallway and pushed the door open.
"Jen-, ohh." I stopped dead in my tracks and shut my eyes as fast as I could. I closed the door quickly and mumbled a "im going out," then fled from the house faster than you could say vampire.
What did she see? What is in the black box? Any guesses? Let me know! And please review, review, and review. Your reviews are what motivate me to keep writing!
