'What was I thinking?' That was the thought that ran through Bonnie's mind as she had woken up the next morning in her bed naked with a very naked Damon Salvatore. Her eyes scanned over Damon's handsome sleeping face. There was no doubts that Damon was a gorgeous man it was everything else about him that had Bonnie questioning what was she thinking when she let him fuck the hell out of her. Her body still hummed with the things that he did to her. But why would she let him do it in the first place?

"This was Damon the cocky, arrogant vampire. He was a man-whore , they couldn't stand each other and worst of all Damon was in love with her best friend. One moment of letting down her guard lead to a night of amazing sex with Damon Salvatore? Bonnie felt like she was in the Twilight Zone. Bonnie sighed she couldn't deny that he was very skilled in bed. Bonnie felt her full bladder like it was about to burst. She climbed out of the bed and rushed to the bathroom and relieved herself. She washed her hands and brushed her teeth to get rid of her morning breath.

Bonnie crept back into the bedroom taking one look at her bed where Damon was still sleeping. She walked over to her drawer to look for some clothes to put over her nude body. She grabbed a pair of pants and started to look for some underwear to put on. She felt a rush of wind behind her and the sudden feel of a cool, hard chest pressed against her back.

"No need to get dressed I'm not done with you yet." Damon said from behind her.

Bonnie felt her body shudder with need. "I'm done with you."

Damon smirked. "You don't mean that."

"Last night shouldn't have happened." Bonnie told him.

"It did happen." Damon reminded her. He trailed a finger up her back.

"It won't happen again." Bonnie told him.

Damon chuckled. "Is that a challenge."

Bonnie felt his hardness pressed against her backside. Her body betrayed her when she felt wetness pool between her legs.

Damon caught scent of her arousal and lust and want entered into him. "Admit it Bennett you want me and last night isn't enough."

Bonnie swallowed. "No."

Damon took one hand and cupped her breasts caressing it and with the other he lowered his hand between her thighs slipping his fingers into her hot wet walls. "Admit it."

Bonnie moaned as his hands brought pleasure to her body. Her hips jerking to the movement of his fingers.

Damon felt smug at her body responded to him. He used his skilled hands and fingers and kept caressing her breast with one hand and finger fucking her with the other.

His hands felt so good on her that she couldn't help herself Bonnie called out his name as she exploded around his fingers. She turned to face Damon looking into his intense icy blue eyes and the smug look in them.

"Wipe that smirk off of your face Salvatore." Bonnie told him.

"Admit that you want me witch." Damon told her.

Bonnie grabbed his face and planted a kiss on his lips pulling back. "I want you now fuck me."

Damon's eyes danced with victory as he lifted her and carried her back to her bed. He lowered her to the bed looking down into her lust filled green eyes he slipped himself inside of her and groaned as her walls closed around his rock hard cock.

Moaning Bonnie wrapped her legs around his waist and moved with him.

Damon lowered his face in the crook of her neck thrusting in and out of her and didn't stop until they both reached their peak.

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They ended up having another round of sex with meant that she had sex with Damon Salvatore three times since the night before. Bonnie cursed herself for being so weak. Damon was the last man that she should be sleeping with.

Damon laid beside her on the bed a content look on his face. "I take this as your apology for leaving me tortured."

Bonnie lifted a brow. "Who's says I'm sorry about leaving you behind?"

Damon looked at her. "Come on Bennett you know that deep down you care about me."

Bonnie was about to answer him when her cell phone rang. Bonnie reached over and checked the I.D. "Shit Elena."

"This should be good." Damon said with a smirk.

"I'm going to answer it." Bonnie said giving him a warning look. 'Keep your mouth shut."

Damon moved his fingers on his lips in zipper motion.

Bonnie gathered herself and answered the phone. "Hey Elena."

"Bonnie are you busy?" Elena asked over the phone.

Damon could hear Elena's voice, his eyes wiggled at the question.

Bonnie rolled her eyes at Damon. "No I'm not what's up."

"Could you meet me for lunch?" Elena asked.

"You want to meet up for lunch?" Bonnie questioned.

"Yes you know for a little girl talk between friends." Elena said

Bonnie sat up in the bed. "Sure I'll met with you in a couple of hours."

"How about the Mystic grill?" Elena wanted to know.

"I'll see you there." Bonnie said "Bye Elena."

"Later Bon." Elena said

Bonnie hug up the phone.

"That was weird." Damon stated.

Bonnie shook her head. "Damon this can't happen again."

Damon fake pouted. "Come on Bonnie be a good sport."

"I'm serious last night and this morning was all good, but I'm not having sex with you again." Bonnie told him.

"Why not?" Damon asked annoyed.

Bonnie scoffed. "Damon we hate each other."

"I wouldn't say that." Damon told her. "People that truly hate each other wouldn't screw each others brains out."

Bonnie brought her knees to her chest. "You are in love with Elena."

"Now what would she have to do with anything?" Damon asked

"She's my best friend. I'm not going to keep sleeping with a man pining over my best friend." Bonnie pointed out.

Damon sat up. "Is this about Elena or are you using her as an excuse to run way from what happened between us?"

"Leave Damon." Bonnie told him.

"You're kidding me." Damon said

Bonnie looked at him. "You heard what I said we can't do this again. Now please get out of my house."

Damon grumbled. "Fine whatever you say witch."

"No one can know about this." Bonnie told him.

"No one will know." Damon walked towards the door and paused. "By the way Elena was the last thing on my mind last night and this morning. I assure you that the only woman that I was thinking about was you."

Leaving those words hang in the air. Damon gathered his clothes got dressed and left.

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Damon walked into the boarding house his mind filled with Bonnie Bennett and the amazing sex that they had. Damon had his fair share of women and yet there was something about sleeping with Bonnie that was so different. The fact that he could make the Witch writhe and moan with pleasure filled Damon with a feeling that he couldn't quite explain. Bonnie was wrong if she thought that they wouldn't have sex again because he had to have her again.

Damon walked to the bar and poured himself some Bourbon.

Stefan came in. "Where were you last night?"

"I'm a grown as man why do you need to know where I was?" Damon asked.

Stefan arched a brow. "Just asking."

"It's none of your business." Damon told him.

Stefan took a step closer and caught the scent coming off of Damon. "Why do you smell like Bonnie…." Stefan's brow furrowed. "….and sex."

Damon sent Stefan an irritated look. "Mind your own damn business." He barked taking his glass and walking out of the room.

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Bonnie showered and got changed and did her hair and a couple of hours later at one o clock in the afternoon she was sitting across from Elena in the booth at the Mystic Grill. They ordered lunch and started a conversation.

"How are things coming along for you?" Elena asked

Bonnie shrugged a shoulder. "I'm coping the best that I can."

Elena looked at sympathy towards Bonnie. "You must be going through a tough time."

"Yeah it hasn't been easy." Bonnie said

"I'm sorry Bon, I've been so caught up in my own drama that I haven't been thinking about the pain you must be going through." Elena told her.

Bonnie told herself not to resent Elena because Elena couldn't help what was happening even though she was the reason why there was pain in her life. "It's fine at least we are here talking about it now."

Elena sipped on her coke. "What has been going on with you lately, anything that I missed?"

'I fucked the man that you have feelings for." Bonnie thought to herself she some how didn't think that Elena would be happy to hear that news. "Nothing much."

Suddenly Damon came and stood next to the booth. "How are you doing ladies?"

Elena looked over at Damon. "What are you doing here Damon?"

"You know I just thought that I would come in for a little drink." Damon's eyes scanned over Bonnie. "And I saw the two of you here."

Bonnie avoided eye contact with Damon and turned her attention to her food.

"Bonnie and I are talking." Elena said "Why don't you go and get your drink and we can talk later."

"I have a better idea." Damon said sitting in the booth next to Bonnie. "How about I keep you two company."

Bonnie was forced to move over to make room for Damon. She gave him an annoyed look.

"I'm pretty sure that Bonnie doesn't want you company." Elena told him.

"She's right." Bonnie said giving him a warning look.

Damon smirked. "I'm not here to cause any trouble, in fact I ran into Bonnie last night."

Elena looked at him. "You did?"

Bonnie kicked him under the table.

Damon ignored it. "Yeah we had an interesting time Bonnie and I?"

"What happened?" Elena asked

"Nothing Damon just being his usual asshole self." Bonnie said glaring at him.

Damon wiggled his eye brows at her. "And the witch was being her Judgey self. But we had an interesting 'chat' none the less."

Bonnie could tell that Damon was trying to push her buttons and it was working. "It was nothing really."

"Why don't you tell Elena about what happened last night?" Damon asked with a smirk.

Elena was clueless and had no idea of what Damon was talking about. "What's going on Damon?"

"Bonnie let her know about when we…" Whatever Damon was about to say was cut off when he felt a burst of pain in his brain.

Bonnie focused her aneurysm on him to shut him up.

Damon grasped at his head groaning in pain he fell out of the booth and landed on his butt. Near by customers looked a Damon curious as to why he was sitting on the floor grasping at his head like it was about to explode

"Bonnie." Elena called out bewildered. "What did you do that for?"

Bonnie eased up getting out her money and placing her part of the bill on the table. "Damon is an ass what other reason do I need." She told Elena. "Lunch is ruined and I have to go." Bonnie quickly walked out of the grill.

Damon glared after her rubbing at his temples.

Elena narrowed her eyes at Damon in accusation. "What did you do to her?"

"You wouldn't want to know the answer to that." Damon said whistling he walked over to the bar leaving a confused Elena sitting in the booth.