Chapter 3

As Elena burst through the doors of the Salvatore Boarding House, she was immediately pinned on the opposite door by Damon. He roughly grabbed her wrists and raised her arms above her head, restraining her.

"What are you doing? Where's Matt?" She asked, in the most Katherine-ish she could muster.

"I'm sorry, Elena." Bonnie said, emerging from upstairs.

"What's going on?" Elena snarled.

"What's going on is that you just walked into our trap." Damon said, with a smirk on his face.

There was nothing Elena wanted more in that moment than to wipe that smirk off his face. During the time Damon and Elena were glowering at each other, Bonnie quickly scuttled out the door, not wanting to see Elena in pain.

"Oh, so many things I could do to you, Elena." Damon said, clearly enjoying himself.

"Did you ever stop to think that if my switch was off I wouldn't have come here? I wouldn't have cared if you had Matt or not. Or do you just enjoy torturing me?" She said.

Damon looked as if Elena had slapped him. He let her go from his grasp and walked over to the couch. He sank down on the floor and put his head in his hands.

"How long?" he said.

"Since Prom night." Elena replied, quietly.

Before Elena had time to think or say anything else, Damon got up and slammed the coffee table on the wall opposite.

"WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME ELENA?" Damon said, menacingly.

"I just wanted to see to what ends you would go. You certainly didn't seem like you were suffering." She snapped at him.

Suddenly all the anger and rage evaporated from Damon's face. His expression softened as he walked over to where Elena was standing and took her hands in his.

"I'm so sorry, Elena." He said, as tears gathered at the ends of his eyes.

At the sight of a vulnerable Damon, Elena pulled him into a hug and softly rubbed his back, whispering 'it's okay, it's alright'. The sight of a helpless Damon was disconcerting. As he gathered himself, Elena pulled back and said,

"Are you going to be alright?"

"Yes, thanks." He said" do you forgive me?"

They both knew the answer was yes.

"I have to go." She said.

"Yeah, sure. See you later?" Damon said, with a smile on his face.

Elena nodded and went out the door.

As Elena entered her room, she heard a soft creek of her window. She quickly walked over and closed it. She felt warm fingers trace her bare arms. She quickly spun around and locked lips with the person. She knew it was him.

"Easy, love. Your brother will be home any second." He said, with his heavy British accent.

"But he isn't here yet, is he?" Elena said, pushing him onto the bed.

After such a dramatic day, he was just what she needed. But, as she was kissing him, she heard the front door close.

"Elena?" she heard Jeremy's voice.

"You have to go." She whispered to him.

"What happened to passionate Elena?" he said, chuckling softly.

"Her brother just showed up." She said in a huff

"Meet me at my house when you can get away okay?" He said, before disappearing out the window.

As Elena walked down the stairs, she saw Jeremy taking food out of the fridge.

"Hey, what took so long?" Jeremy said, stuffing his face with food.

"Nothing, just getting changed." She replied.

Jeremy was the only one who didn't know about her episode of non-humanity. She had felt bad about it, obviously, but thought it was best for him. He didn't need to worry about his sister.

"I have to go. Are you going to be alright?" she asked, desperately hoping he'll say yes.

"Yeah, yeah, I'll be okay." He said, dismissing her with his hand.

As Elena pulled up into the driveway of the huge mansion, she saw that all the lights were off. Weird, she thought.

She walked over the gravel and rang the doorbell, nervous; excited.

"Hello, love." Klaus' velvety voice said "Come in."

And when she did, it was gorgeous. Hundreds of candles were lit everywhere. The living room, dining room, leading up to the stairs.

"Wow," she breathed, awed "it's beautiful."

Without a second's hesitation, Klaus picked her up and, with his vampiric speed, ran to the wall closest. He pushed Elena against the wall, kissing her passionately. She wrapped her legs around his well-built body and her hands found their way to his hair. She quickly ran towards the wall near the fireplace and they were, once again, in the same position, but with Klaus' back to the wall.

He pulled gently at her hair, causing her to tip her head back and expose her throat. Klaus continued his kiss, from her mouth to her chin and then her jawline. Trailing kisses all the way down to the base of her neck, stopping at where the neckline of the dress started, all the while loving the sound of Elena's moans of pleasure.

His hand trailed up her dress, pausing when they reached the ends of her thighs.

Elena smiled as she knew what was coming. This was going to be a night she'd never forget.