For those of you wondering why it's called Slave for You wonder no more. Alaric's a vampire if that was never mentioned before (my bad) and he's sired to Giuseppe. I really hope you guys love this chapter and some of the new dynamics in it. Mainly Damon and Caroline, and I'm hoping to do a Steroline scene next chapter. Enjoy guy and please review.

"Hey liar," Caroline said walking over to Damon.

"Leave me alone," Damon said as he downed another drink. Caroline swallowed her anger, because she knew Bonnie would kill her if she kicked Damon while he was down.

"I just wanted to thank you for what you did. I was being vindictive and selfish," Caroline found herself admitting.

"Klaus is an ass, but a charming one, I'll keep what I saw to myself," Damon promised. Caroline never thought she'd see the day were Damon did something kind without expecting something in return.

"You mind?" Caroline asked as she grabbed a glass.

"If you're sure you can handle it Blondie, it's not a cute little martini," he teased.

"I know bourbon when I see it," she said after she tossed her shot back.

"You should teach Bonnie how to handle her liquor. And how to be content with a higher caliber of boyfriend."

"I hear you guys in your room when you're just 'hanging out'. You just want to get into her pants," Caroline laughed. Then she noted the tense in his shoulders in stopped short. "So you really like her?"

"I should check on everyone."

"No sit," Caroline ordered, and before he knew what he was doing Damon was sitting once again. "You're in love with Bonnie Elizabeth Bennett. You have to tell here now," Caroline ordered yet again.

"Sorry to burst your bubble Vampire Barbie, but she knows."

"She doesn't believe you because you act like a horny teenager whenever you're alone. We should have a group date night, we can watch movies, and we'll make dinner for you guys"-

"You can't cook"-

"Everyone burns something every now and then." Caroline shrugged.

"No one burns water, because it's water."

"Well it shouldn't take so long to boil. I'll make Jeremy cook. I have to find Lena we need to plan," Caroline said rushing off.


"May I?" Giuseppe said as he pulled out a bar stool.

"Shouldn't you be pretending to be happily married," Damon said as he poured another round for him and his father.

"That mouth of yours just never stops?"

"Kinda like your penis."

"Son," Giuseppe warned.

"Sorry," Damon smiled. "What brings you to my corner of this lovely function? It's weird if we wind up doing the same girls."

"The only girl you should be concerned about is with Kol Mikaelson. Why might that be?"

"He knows what you're trying to do, and it too obvious that it's the truth for me to risk hurting Bonnie."

Giuseppe had never heard his son speak with such an edge to his voice, not since he discovered the truth of his open marriage to Damon's mother. "Are you in love with this girl?"

"No I'm not crazy, she's Tyler's friend and like him okay. I value them all."

"You better not do what I think you are about to," Giuseppe cautioned his son.

Damon knew witches and vampires were to never 'mate' and he knew all the risk, but he'd sacrifice everything for Bonnie. "I know what I'm doing."

"No you don't. She's a very powerful witch that's young and inexperienced in more ways than one. You could hurt her or yourself if you sleep with her."

"I'm sure I don't need another sex talk from you father."

"She could bind you together forever, Damon, this isn't a joke."

"And the way I feel about her isn't a joke. I love her and I could care less what you think you know about witches."

"You're switching jobs with your brother, you are to never see this girl."

"One problem with that pops she's living with us," Damon yelled.

"Well you're not, not anymore," Giuseppe smiled at his son.

"I'm not leaving Bonnie with you."

"Fine we can just let Kol keep her since you're so comfortable with that."

"He's her friend and she can do what she wants. I don't own her," Damon yelled. "Women should be allowed to think for themselves."

"To bad you aren't her and my name's tattooed to your ass. Go home and pack your stuff for the night. I'll get you a loft in town tomorrow," Giuseppe said and before Damon could protest his father was gone, and Alaric was there to escort Damon home under the strict orders of Giuseppe.


"What did you do to make your dad band you from the house?" Alaric asked Damon while they watched ESPN at his place. Giuseppe had informed Alaric that Damon wasn't allowed at the boarding house until further notice.

"He doesn't like me being with Bonnie so much," Damon laughed. "It's his fault I even noticed her. He specifically told me to get her trust and persuade her to ruin the Mikaelsons!" Damon yelled.

"Being with a young witch can be messy," Alaric pointed out.

"Don't start with that sired crap, I don't need dad number two right now," Damon said hating that his best and sometimes only friend was sired to his father.

"I'm being serious. Witches Bonnie's age need to be in constant control of their magic, that's why she doesn't drink and is so uptight. If she's not she could be hell on earth," Alaric walked to his library and pulled a volume on witch development.

"Please keep the teaching in the classroom?" Damon begged.

"Read it, it's about the Bennett family more or less," Alaric shrugged.

Damon examined the cover it was by Shelia and Lucinda Bennett. Damon spent the better part of the night reading the book which was more autobiographical if anything. Bonnie's Grandma was fearless and sassy. Lucinda or Lucy was the fireball of the family roaming the world and learning every form of magic she can. Damon never knew how hard being a witch was, hell if he were a witch he'd be plastered 24/7. Finally Damon got to the good stuff a chapter on sex. Apparently, he was going to be in trouble if he had sex with Bonnie. She could loss control and set him on fire, or she could bind their hearts together forever. Then he noticed a foot note about witch/vampire sex. "What the hell?" Damon yelled as he read the passage over and over again. He ran a 50/50 chance of being Bonnie's sex slave until she successfully became pregnant. "And conception can take up to ten years in developing witches whose powers can't sustain the hybrid fetus," Damon read to Alaric.

"Ten years is a lot of sex," Alaric said with raised brows.

"I have to stay away from Bonnie," Damon said seeing no other way.

"Or you could just be a gentleman and not sleep with her," Alaric purposed

"I'm a Salvatore we always get the girl," Damon smiled. "I don't trust myself to do the right thing around her. Everything about her drives me crazy, in the sanest way."

"Sounds like love."

Damon didn't object but for Bonnie's sake he had to unfall for her. He had to purge her from his system and that included moving out come first thing in the morning.