DPOV

"I can show you, a really good time." Whined the fake blonde in front of me, I couldn't understand why women got plastic surgery. Especially this one, she's completely over done it with all the plastic. This is the type of girl I eat for dinner, because no one could honestly miss a girl this stupid. I grabbed onto her wrists for the third time, stopping her from getting her hand any higher up my thigh.

I've been trying to get rid of her for hours it seems, but she won't take a hint at all. The only reason I haven't compelled this chick yet, is because I knew Bella's friends were meeting her down here. Though I couldn't imagine Bella being friends with this kind of girl, because Bella isn't the gold digger type. "Look for the last time, I'm a married man. I want nothing you're offering, I already have everything I want."

"I bet I could do things to you, that she could never do." Yeah like make me puke all over her, were the hell is Bella when I fucking need her. Why the hell did I promise not to compel her friends, before I was introduced to said friends? If Bella didn't get her tight ass down here soon, I'm going to compel this slut damn the consequences. There's no way, I can stand this whore much longer. Her voice is like nails on a chalk board, and there was nothing seductive about her. Her clothes were just very small pieces of cloth; she has no respect at all. "What do you say; I show you what you're missing?"

"I'm pretty sure the only thing he's missing, is me isn't that right babe?" My Angel said stepping in between us, facing me while wrapping her arms around my neck. I grunted a response, before placing my hands on her ass and kissing the hell out of her. The blonde screeched before storming off, she didn't go far but I didn't bother seeing where she went. I was so glad to be rid of her, and having Bella back in my arms. I basically purred into Bella's mouth, when she scraped her nails at the nape of my neck.

I've never felt anything, which feels as good as that. That's a lie, sex with Bella feels even better, but I haven't purred during sex ever. I could hear giggling coming from behind Bella, and apparently so did she. I sighed disappointedly, when she pulled away from the kiss. Whoever laughed, reminded her that we were in a public place in front of a lot of people. "Sorry about the girl, she wouldn't take no for an answer."

"I'm not surprised; Jessica never was the brightest girl ever. Besides I'm not angry with you, I heard you trying to get her away from you." Bella laughed throughout all she said, and I wondered if this is the Jessica she had mentioned earlier this morning while talking to her friend Angela. "Babe these are my friends; Angela, Megan, Grace, Eva, and Casey. You're Acquainted with Jessica, the last of the bridesmaids in Angela's bridal party. Girls, I'd like you to meet my husband Damon Salvatore."

"You picked her as a wife, ugh what do you and every other man see in her?" Jessica basically yelled, before storming off to the concierge. Bella had briefly mentioned that she was in Vegas, for a bachelorette party. We didn't get into too much detail, after she assured me she wasn't the bride-to-be. It wouldn't have been good if I killed her soon - to - be - ex – fiancée, after only being married a day.

"Do you think it would be alright if I feed off her, if I ever see again?" I whispered in her ear with annoyance towards Jessica, because she was stupid and mean to Bella. It's like having another Caroline in my mists, but so much fucking worse. Jessica was never the Queen Bee; she seems like the type who follows the Queen Bee. Caroline didn't use to be the Queen Bee, but she never liked being second best, ever. Neither of them knew how to shut up though, but it doesn't matter anymore.

Bella started laughing into the side of my neck, and I had to say I liked her height in heels. She wasn't that short without by any means, but I loved the feeling of her lips on my neck. She has my full attention, and no one else can grab it apparently. Her friends were beautiful, but I couldn't help but think that Bella was gorgeous compared to all of them. "Sure, and you can even take out Lauren if you ever meet her. Oh, do you want to come to the wedding?"

"When is it?" I didn't even bother asking about seating, because I'd just use Bella's and I could be her seat. I just need to know, when I need to make my way to New York. If I get two free snack, along with seeing Bella again I'm all for it. I wanted to also see where Bella worked, and her apartment. I want to make sure my girl, is well taken care of while I'm not around. I have collected enough money to let us both live comfortably for many years, but something told me she'd always work no matter what.

"The rehearsal dinner is Friday night, and the wedding starts at noon on Saturday. They leave for their honeymoon, that night for two weeks." She told me sweetly, but with little concentration as she kissed me between each word. I'm glad she feels something for me, and that we will be able to try and work this all out.

I wanted her to meet Elena, who happens to be my only friend. Stefan would never believe that anyone with a brain would marry me. So I'd need to prove that in no way, was I compelling my wife. Afterwards he'll probably think I'm just using her, to get over Katherine's betrayal. Which I'm not, because Bella is worth so much than all that. I want to show Bella, where I grew up and all that Mystic Falls is past and future. "I'll come up Thursday night, and you can tell me where to meet you."

"Ugh this place is so damn expensive, Bella should have paid for all of our rooms not just her own. Let's just get out of here, before Bella makes me late for my flight." Jessica practically whined, and I was ready to rip her throat out. There were too many witnesses, and Bella's friend Casey told her to shut up. Bella wasn't responsible for them, they all are grown and should be able to pay their way. I wholeheartedly agreed with her, but Jessica was still going to be my snack. Megan, Grace, Eva, Casey and Jessica took the first cab; while Angela and Bella rode with me in a separate cab.

I had called the airlines to get a ticket back to Mystic Falls; there is no reason for me to stay in Vegas. We didn't decide who was, going to move where but we were going to visit each other's homes. I knew she didn't grow up in New York, but I didn't know how attached to the city she was. I had grabbed a few snacks for her flight, so she didn't get hungry. "Here, you might want to put this in a bag."

Bella went on to telling Angela about everything involving us meeting, and how we ended up getting married last night. The cabbie was listening the whole time, and I could hear him mutter that he wished he could have married Bella. I don't know how, but Bella seemed to sense my irritation with the cab driver because she leaned into me with her hand on my thigh. I relaxed my tense muscles, and wrapped my arm around her shoulders. "Thank you."

BPOV

"Welcome babe." I whispered back to him, before kissing the inside of his wrist. I felt Damon kiss the top of my head in return, before bringing my attention back to Angela. The look on her face kind of worried me a little, but the smile on her face soothed the worry some. "Why are you looking at us, like that?"

"No reason really, I'm just admiring how well the two of you complement each other. You have only known each other practically a day, yet you already know what the other needs without voicing it." Angela answered with a full blown smile, and her assessment made me smile. In a way, I guess we were in tuned with each other. Did it worry me that we're moving too fast? No it doesn't, because Damon makes me feel completely alive with the smallest of touches.

Damon squeezed me closer to him, reassuring me that he felt the same. I didn't know everything about him, but he didn't know everything about me either. But I think that's part of the fun though, getting to learn all of those things. "It's like an instinct, believe it or not."

"Can't really explain it, but it's going to be fun figuring it all out." Angela and I laughed at Damon's cockiness; it so much reminded me of Paul. Paul is volatile and cocky, not that him and the rest of the pack didn't have a reason to be smug about how they look. Damon was definitely not lacking in the great looks department, minus the Indian skin tone he was the best looking thing I've ever seen. His Italian heritage showed, and I loved that he was a momma's boy when he was growing up as a child.

The rest of the ride was spent with Angela, questioning Damon on everything she could think of. I wouldn't let him answer questions, which only I should know. I love Angela like she's my sister, but she sometimes gets a little to curious when she gets excited or drunk. Once we got to the airport, everyone but Jessica joined in on questioning Damon. Jessica seemed busy talking to her fearless leader Lauren, and Damon didn't seem to like the conversation one bit. "Angela would it be a problem if I steal Bella away for a few minutes? I know you all are getting ready to board the plane, and I want to get a few minutes with her before she leaves."

"No go ahead, we'll see you at the dinner rehearsal Friday night." Angela gushed quickly, while shooing us away from the group. We walked far enough away from the group, so they could see us but not hear us. I didn't know why, but it seemed like this was slightly important. Before we talked about any of it though, Damon was kissing me passionately. He knew how to take my breath away, but he's had a very long time to practice.

We pulled away from each other to catch our breath, but we didn't leave the comfort of each other's embrace. I knew he had something he wanted to talk to me about, and now was the time seeing as my plane would be boarding shortly. Leaving was going to be hard, because I already didn't like being away from him. "Babe, what had you so tense back there?"

"Just that plastic blonde, talking to some slut on the phone, they we're talking about hurting you at the rehearsal dinner or reception. I don't trust them, to not hurt you while I'm away this week." I found it adorable that he is worried about me, but there's no need seeing as he'd be there before them. I found it crazy that I didn't mention that Jessica and Lauren live in L.A. and not in New York.

"I appreciate the concern you have for me, but both of them live in L.A. not in New York. They don't get into New York until Friday afternoon I believe, so you will be here long before them." I assured him with a big sweet smile, but there is no way I'm going to let this go. He brought me closer to him, and kissed me passionately once more. I knew right away, this would be the last kiss we shared until Thursday. So I made it last, as long as physically possible.

Just as I pulled away, both Damon and my planes called for boarding. I hugged him tightly, before finally pulling away from him. I gave him a quick peck on the lips, before catching up with the girls. Apparently Jessica already boarded her plane back to California thank God. I wasn't worried so about Damon killing her, as I was Damon getting caught. "Are you going to be okay?"

"Yeah Ang, I'm going to be alright. It's only four days until I see him, and maybe I'll take a week or two off and spend some time with him in his hometown." I told her, as the plan started forming in my head. I'd have to talk to Damon about it, as well as Eric my boss. I don't see Eric having an issue with it, especially when I tell him I'm married. Dad will freak, and that is going to be strange considering he would be at the wedding as a guest. So we might have to make a trip to Forks, so Charlie could really get to know him.

Renee I don't really need to worry about, but I know Phil will be happy for me. Charlie was going to want to meet Damon, and the thing that worried me about that was the pack. Jacob wouldn't like that I'm married to a vampire, but I'm not sure how much Damon would like being around them either. The pack told me once, that vampires smell sickly sweet, but I wonder if that's just how the Cold One's smell.

Angela and the girls let me get lost in my mind, as we traveled back to our lives. I wondered what Damon would think, of my choice in profession. If he doesn't like it, we'll either get a divorce or he'll have to get over it because I love what I do. Before I know it, we're back in New York and going our separate ways after saying our goodbyes and confirming our plans for the next day. As I got to my apartment building and paid my cab driver, I was greeted by my door man. I got into my apartment, and it set in that I was really married and it was to a vampire. I never thought I would get to this point again, but it seems I was destined to be with a vampire.

She grabbed her phone from her back pocket, and found the number she was looking for and waited for it to reach voicemail knowing they wouldn't be able to answer. She couldn't help the smile that crossed her face, as she heard the voice on the other end. "Hey just letting you know I got back safely, call me when you get this. I can't wait to see you….."