Just breathe Elena…Just…Breathe

I started cleaning the glass at the bar. The bartender act is REALLY boring. Hours passed and people came in and out, some passed out and had to be called a cab. The exotic music was swimming through the nightclub with a few people dancing intimately on the dance floor. I sighed. Being an ex-assassin and NCIS agent was an exciting life but when observing a navy fugitive that much. The fugitive was just sitting in the corner of the bar, nervously rubbing his hands. Pft, he was never going to get away from the police or otherwise me.

"I'll have a bourbon"

A smooth, slick voice interrupted my thoughts as I looked up to the voice. A man with silky jet black hair and crystal blue eyes was eyeing me waiting for me to reply (or get him the drink). If anyone thought this man was ugly they would either be a) Blind or b) insane. I was speechless from the sight of such beauty.

"I…Uhhh" I fumbled. God I must of sounded like such an idiot.

"My looks overwhelming you" he said smirking.

"Cocky much" I said as I grabbed a bottle of bourbon and started to pour into a glass.

"Very much" he said smirking.

"Well Mr…ehhh"

"Salvatore, Damon Salvatore"

"Well Mr Salvatore" I said simpering at him "Haven't you heard that arrogance will get you nowhere"

"Well it's kept the most beautiful girl in this bar to keep on talking to me" he said smiling. A real actual smile. I started laughed and felt my cheeks start to turn crimson. I hadn't laughed…or blushed for a long time. The old assassin job didn't provide much spare time.

"Quite the charmer aren't you Damon" I laughed as I gave him the glass. He smiled at me as he downed the drink in one gulp.

"Sooo can you dance?" he asked me with his blue eyes gleaming with mischief. My mouth hit the ground.

"Excuse me but that is none of your business but yes…yes I can" I boasted leaning my upper body over the bar.

"Okay then" he leant over, so close our lips were almost touching "Prove it"

I immediately leant back "WHAT I'm not going to give you a lap dance!" I could feel the anger bubbling inside of me. Then I heard him laughing and I could feel my hand twitch ready to slap him.

"No no no no no. I meant dance with me" he said smirking at me. Oh…well I felt more stupid than I did before. The redness in my cheeks started to flare more as I took off my apron and went around the bar to him.

"Okay" I said shyly as I took his hand. He smirked as he grabbed my hips; pulling me closer to his…well…him. He was smirking as we swayed closely as the professional guitarist, violinist and cellist skilfully played an Arabic tune (King Offa, The String Contingent; look it up :P). As we swayed together I felt slightly light-headed from being so close to him, even though I had just met him, I felt such a connection as soon as we touched. I slid my hands down to his waist and I rested my forehead on his forehead, so close I could smell his cologne and his natural scent overwhelming me. Him being close to me felt so natural and as he exhaled I felt even more peaceful. I mentally groaned in annoyance as I saw the fugitive running out the back door.

"I…I'm so sorry I have to go" I said releasing myself from him and edging myself nearer the back door.

"What I don't even your name?" he said clasping my hand. I smiled as I realised he felt the same when we danced.

"My name is Elena Gilbert" I said smiling. I gave him my real name… I just came out so naturally… I felt like he deserved it.

"Well can I have your number?" he said. I started to look at the door, the fugitive was getting away. I quickly wrote down my number on a perfume testing paper and handed it to him.

"Here… I'm sorry I really have to go" I said running out the door. I loved the chase, it was so exhilarating. The cold air hit me as I threw off my high heels and started to run faster. I could see the fugitive run down a dead end and he stoped

"NCIS PUT YOUR HANDS ABOVE YOUR HEAD SLOWLY!" I screamed as I took out my gun and pointed it at him and he slowly lifted his hands. God I loved my job.

PLEASE REVIEW! Ok so I'm thinking if I should have the NCIS people (Tony, Ziva etc.) also in this story but I don't know if I should? More Delena scenes next chapter ;)