We Meet
It was 3:30pm when they arrived at their apartments and. Wow! they looked amazing from the outside; Elena couldn't begin to imagine what it looked like on the inside. They were really expensive but Tyler said that one of his best friends helped him out and bought Elena's apartment for her. she was hoping to meet him and thank him in the future.
As Elena stepped into the apartment, she got stunned into silence. Vast windows, that she couldn't see through from the outside, covered slathers of the walls. It was full of state-of-the-art furniture. Under her feet was wooden and was very hard but warm. It was very nice smelling, but she could also faintly smell men's cologne. She held her breath. Her eyes darted around the room and found the face that matched the smell; except it wasn't the face she was hoping to see.
"Ummmm... Hi," Elena stuttered. She couldn't breathe properly his face distracted her; he was so attractive. His sky blue eyes gazed into her brown orbs and for a second she felt healed. Healed from the pain and torture that comes along with losing someone you love.
Then the pain came back. It was something she had learned to live with so she didn't notice when it wasn't as strong.
A smug smirk filled the bottom half of his alluring face, "And you are...?" He said in a very sexy voice. "...Elena Gilbert," she replied. "Well.. I'm Damon Salvatore, but can I ask what are you doing in my apartment?"
She looked at Damon with a shocked look on her face. "What no, this is my apartment." Then it suddenly clicked, "Were you the one who... helped buy this apartment for Tyler?" Elena asked trying to properly understand the situation.
"Tyler...?" He replied sceptically, "Lockwood, Tyler Lockwood." Elena replied. "Yes I did, but I never thought I would actually be sharing." He said with that smug smirk on his face again, "Especially not with a sexy woman like you" he added seductively.
Elena blushed and Damon chuckled at her.
"Where is my room?" Elena asked wanting to get away from him and clear her head. "This," he said while pointing in the direction of a white oak door, "Is your room."
When she opened the door she was stunned to silence. This is her room its amazing she thought to herself. Like in the living room there were the same vast windows in her room. The flooring was a dark oak wood but had an expansive, velutinous, cream rug covering most of the floor. A gargantuan bed, that's sheets were soft and velvety under her finger tips, filled a measureless amount of her room.
After ogling at her room she decided to take a shower in her modernistic an suite bathroom.
Elena had gotten undressed down to her underwear when she realised that her suitcase was in the living room. Forgetting about Damon she went and got it.
Feeling eyes on her back Elena slowly turned around and there he was, leaning casually against the doorway, looking like he liked what he saw.
"Oh my god, I am so sorry," Elena said while walking backwards to her door with her suitcase covering some of her bare body and bumping into everything at the same time. "Don't apologise, I liked what I saw." Damon said smirking. She blushed and shut the door behind her.
This is going to too be harder then she thought.
