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Bonnie POV

As I looked out the window of the plane I couldn't wait to see where we were going to spend the next 3 weeks together for our honeymoon. Damon appeared to be asleep, so I rang the bell for the flight attendant.

"Yes, Miss?" she asked.

"Do you know where we are headed?" I asked casting a glance at a still sleeping Damon.

"Yes miss, I know where we are headed to," she started to say but was cut off by Damon clamping his hand over her mouth and fixated his eyes on hers.

"Forget you were here. Do not give away our location to her," he said as he compelled her and turned to me and smirked as he leaned in towards me.

"Good try," he said and kissed my cheek then lay back again.

DAMN, I thought and closed my eyes.

Damon POV

I loved the way Bonnie lit up with excitement every time she would try to guess where we were headed to. I've been planning this trip for months and I wanted everything perfect for two reasons: 1. to get laid every day and 2. To give her the best time of her life. And I am going to give it to her since I am the perfect man.

"What are you thinking about?" Bonnie asked interrupting my thoughts.

"Nothing," I replied, covering Bonnie's ears just as the captain announced our landing

"Oh come on, really?" She rolled her eyes.

"You're going to find out as soon as we step off the plane," I reasoned grabbing her hand and leading her off the plane as she gasped.
"Welcome to Bora Bora," I said as I looked at her excited face, extending my arms at my side as if to welcome her.

"OMG Damon, How did you know?" She asked as her eyes started to tear up.

"How could I not? You always talked about an escape and beaches with clear water and white sand, so I got it for you," I replied as we continued walking out the plane.

"You remembered," she replied looking at me. "I can't believe you remembered."

"Of course, I remember everything you tell me," I gave her a wink as I gathered our bags.

"Thank you," she said, "come on lets go." We hailed a cab, my mind automatically imagining how I was going to get laid tonight all throughout the drive.

Bonnie POV

All I could see was water, miles and miles of water as we drove to the resort until we finally pulled up at the hotel.

"Ready for paradise?" He asked as we walked toward our suite.

"Omg up can't believe we have an over water bungalow," I knew my eyes were probably as big as an owl's as we walked in.

"Uh... not so fast Mrs. Salvatore," Damon stopped me before we got closer to the door.

"What?" I asked confused and looked up at him.

"Kiss me." He more like instructed me and started to lean down, and as soon as our lips touched he picked me up and carried me inside, bridal style.

Damon POV

"What do you want to do first?" I asked as we unpacked.

"I don't know, let's go eat first," Bonnie said as she looked around.

"Where is the room service menu?" She asked.

"Bonnie, who do you think I am? This place has restaurants, not room service," I said smugly.

"Well, Mr. Snob is out for the evening," she said jokingly and headed for the door.

"Take me to get food now. Before I get hangry," she followed up.

"Oh no, not the beast of Bonnie," I exaggerated as I grabbed her hand and headed for the door as well.

Bonnie's POV

Damon led me to a boat that he said would take us from the room to the mainland. He pointed out the restaurant from afar.

"See that fire over there. . ." Damon said as he held my hand, "our own private dinner, I did it myself."

"Stop lying," I said and rolled my eyes, "you're not that romantic."

"I can't believe you would say that," Damon said and let go of my hand. "I am quite the romantic," he said mockingly.

"Okay. Whatever you say," I said smiling at him.

"Well Bon, believe what you want. But I did put this together for us," he whispered as he kissed my cheek

"Okay Romeo, let's go then," I was excited as the boat docked and we headed toward the table.

"This way Juliet," Damon motioned me towards him and pulled my chair out for me.

The table had candles and flowers, and around us I saw nothing but white sand and crystal blue water. I couldn't believe Damon got everything I wanted.

"You're the best," I said looking up at him as he watched me.

"Yes, I know. The best in bed and the best in looks," he was getting cocky again.

"No seriously," I laughed. "Thanks for everything," and I looked in his eyes.

"You know you don't have to say thanks. I would've done it anyway," he said before picking up the menu.

"Enough with the sappy shit, let's enjoy dinner," he smirked at me as a waiter walked up.

"Hi, my name is Greg and I will be you waiter for the night, what can I get you to drink?" He asked.

"Um can I have-" I started but was interrupted by Damon.

"The Mrs. and I will have the best red wine you have, and bring the bottle," he continued as he closed the drink menu.

"And water please," I said before he left. "You're not getting me drunk tonight."

"I bet before the night is over your panties will be mine," he smiled cheekily.

"Game on," I accepted the challenge and resumed to look at the dinner menu.

Damon POV

"So do you see anything you like?" I asked as I watched her over the menu.

"I think I will have the mahi-mahi tuna with a side salad," She responded and closed her menu, "what about you?"

"I think I want the salmon with asparagus," I said and closed the menu as the waiter walked back.

"Here you are sir, your red wine," and the waiter started to pour it in our glasses, "now what can I get you to eat?" And as I repeated our orders to him I watched as Bonnie took a sip of the wine. "Is it good?"

"Yeah, actually it's great. Real smooth," she approved and took another sip.

"Smooth like me?" I wiggled my eyebrows at her.

"No, way smoother than you," she said and looked back at the view. I smiled at her response. Even though we're already married she's still as feisty as ever, she just keeps growing on me.

I turned my head to admire the view as well. I knew she wanted to come here since our second date when we talked about our dreams (mostly her dream, as I've had much time to accomplish my previous ones) and where we wanted to travel and the first thing on her bucket list was Bora Bora. I promised myself I would make it happen for her.

"Damon!" Bonnie yelled my name, breaking me out of my thoughts.

"What?" I asked and looked at her confused.

"The food is here," she said as the waiter put our food down.

"Bon appetit," he said and left.

"I hope it's good," she said before cutting into her tuna filet.

"Mmm," she moaned, "so good."

"Damn Bonnie, for all that moaning let's just hit the sheets right now. I can get the boat ready," I said smiling and cut into my salmon.

"Can you actually have a conversation that doesn't revolve around sex?" She said annoyed.

"No, you know who I am. I breathe sex," I knew I could be in big trouble as I watched her go silent.

"Well, you should, can we have one day where it's not just about sex," she was obviously irritated, "can you just be yourself without the always aroused part?"

"Of course, I can." I and watched her continue to be silent as she ate, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay," was all she said and continued to eat. But I felt so ashamed at what I did. I know I joke a lot but I didn't want to ruin the mood.

"I love you Bon Bon," I said and lifted her hand and kissed it.

"I know damey bear," she said and finally laughed.

"Damn you," I was relieved and laughed along with her. "I told you not to call me that in public."

"I can do whatever I want now," she said, "and you want to know why?"

"And why is that?" I love the way she smiled at me when her eyes seemed to twinkle.

"Cause your mine," she stated and I smiled at her. Not a grin or a cheeky one, I was simply smiling with happiness.

"You're right," I agreed. "And you're mine, for good."