Author's Note: Okay, SO Bonnie doesn't ask the questions just yet. I really wanted to get this chapter up. SO, I'm majorly sorry. BUT, the next chapter with the questions WILL be up TONIGHT. I promise!
I DO NOT OWN THE VAMPIRE DIARIES OR THE CHARACTERS.
Chapter Nine:
What else could he possibly have planned? Did he have this planned before he even got to the diner? How did he know that I would agree to go out with him, if that really is the case?
"Damon," I said in a quiet, husky voice. I saw a flicker of lust coat his eyes, momentarily.
"Not 'til we get there," he warned. I made a face at him.
"This question doesn't count." I argued. He thought it over, and nodded.
"Fine, but if it does, then you're going to have to repay me, any way I see fit." He told me, smirking with devious eyes. I nodded, grudgingly.
"Were you planning this?" I asked him. He raised his eyebrows, in question, innocently. "This, tonight, the date. Did you come to the diner, with this planned out?" I specified. I saw a look of understanding dawn in his eyes.
"I admit that I might have been hoping to catch up with my favorite little witch, but no, I didn't have this planned." He told me, seriously. I nodded.
"Alright," I said, simply.
"I think you're the only person to give me too much credit." He muttered. I giggled. He laughed with me. I couldn't help it, dancing and being with him had put me in a far better mood, not to mention the alcohol still coursing through my system.
"Why'd you kiss me?" I asked, without really thinking.
"Bonnie that counts as a question. You're going to have to pay me." He said, with a slight wiggle of his eyebrows. I rolled my eyes.
"If I have to pay up, you might as well answer my question." I pointed out, logically. I turned my attention back to the window beside me. I moved to quickly, and I felt slightly lightheaded.
"Because I want you," he said, quietly. I nodded, but didn't say anything else. Before I realized what he was doing, he pulled into the woods and kept driving. Something told me that I should be worried, but my gut was telling me that everything was fine. He kept driving until he came to a clearing. He turned off the car and got out. He helped me out of the car, just like he did before.
"What is this place? I've never been here before." I told him, honestly. He shrugged.
"We're in the woods. No one really comes here, especially this time of night. We can walk, and you can ask me questions." He told me. I nodded. Why won't he tell me exactly where we are? Is it some secret? He let go of me and started walking. I staggered a bit, and straightened out.
"Um, Damon," I called after him. He turned around, curiously. "Can I hold onto you, while we walk?" I asked him, with a small laugh. He smirked and put an arm around my shoulders. I slipped my hand around his back and we walked. I leaned my head on his shoulder; we were walking slowly, so it wasn't a problem.
Author's Note: Again, I'm super sorry! But, review anyways, please. Apologies and love!
Xo Xo,
Anneryn
