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His large hands held onto her petite hips as he slowed her movements in an effort to hold on longer than humanly possible while she rode him. Everything about Bonnie threatened to send him over the edge and he wasn't sure if he would ever be able to pull himself up. Her soft touch, her mouth as she bit down on her lower lip, her tightness and the way she wrapped around him, the way she whispered his name when she reached her peak earlier during their first session, it all made him want to lose control. Damon concluded about an hour ago that being with Bonnie Bennett was an exercise in sheer will power.

Sitting up, he captured her lips in a kiss as she continued to tease him to the point where she knew that every defense that he had built up, every concrete wall he erected began to crumble, "Bon…Bonnie," he gripped onto her tightly as he felt himself losing the last bit of control and within seconds, his entire body shook and he found himself collapsing onto the mattress with Bonnie coming down on top of him.

They both lay panting in the middle of his bed for a few moments while he lazily played in her wavy chocolate tresses as the beating in their chests began to slow, "I'm not sure I can move," he breathed heavily.

"You said the same thing about an hour ago," she mumbled on top of him.

"I did, but you gave me some motivation," he smiled before kissing the top of her head as he felt himself twitch at the memory of her lips wrapped around him.

"Oh did I?" she lifted her head raising an eyebrow.

"Don't you do it," he warned her with his eyes halfway closed.

Bonnie laughed as she moved off of him and took her place beside him in bed. Wrapping his arm around her, he brought her closer to him, "And I believe tonight was all about talking?" Damon replied.

"We did talk," she answered.

"That we did."

Bonnie drew circles on his chest and then paused looking around the room, "This is the first time we've ever had sex in your bed," she laughed.

"Well, I thought tonight should be the first of many times," he looked down before kissing her.

Bonnie looked up at Damon and smiled, "Of many," she whispered bringing his head down to hers to allow his lips to meet hers.

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Damon slowly became aware of his surroundings by whimpering and scratching at his bedroom door hours later. Opening his eyes, he found Bonnie curled up next to him with his arm firmly around her bringing her body flushed against his with her leg draped over his. She shifted slightly as he slid out of bed, bending down kissing her on the cheek, "I have to take Sandy out, I will be back soon," he whispered.

Bonnie mumbled something that he couldn't decipher before turning over.

Damon stood up smiling watching her for a few moments. The comforter had made its way halfway down her bare back and her hair was splayed out on one of his pillows hiding her facial profile. There was no better vision than Bonnie naked in his bed.

Pulling the comforter up to cover her completely, he went in the bathroom for a few moments to freshen up before taking Sandy out.

After closing the front door, Damon and Sandy walked down the pathway away from the house as the sun began to slowly rise over the houses. A smile spread across his face while he waited for Sandy to finish sniffing a tree. The previous night, he realized that he loved Bonnie.

There was a moment while he was making love to her, he looked down into her eyes with the moon projecting a bluish hue on her face and she looked so vulnerable…so tender…totally in the moment with him and he felt it…the love radiating off of her. He didn't deserve it—but every part of him screamed that Bonnie was who he needed to be with. He loved her.

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The softness that enveloped her body tried to seduce her into staying in a dream state as she slowly opened her eyes realizing that she was wrapped in what had to be 1000 thread count silver sheets that felt like silk against her naked body, along with a soft comforter that rivaled the cloud like quality of the mattress below her. Bonnie instantly knew where she was and where she'd woken up. Her lower back ached and her legs felt like she'd spent hours on a treadmill, but memories of being with Damon the night before floated back and between the tingle between her legs and smile that spread across her face—she felt like she was a woman that experienced love for the first time in a long time.

Turning onto her back, she sat up on her elbows to look around at Damon's bedroom for the first time in the light of day. It was decorated very simply in greys and slate blues, with the king-sized bed definitely being the focal point of the room. One wall consisted of windows from ceiling to floor, where shades were pulled down allowing a small glow of sunlight to filter into the room, directly across the bed sat a fireplace with a flat screen television mounted above. In the corner sat an accent chair, with a faux fur throw thrown over the back with a pedestal lamp hovering over.

Then on each side of the bed stood glass nightstands with reading lamps on each side, the room was definitely one that a man with expensive taste slept in. Leaning back onto the firm pillow, she smiled as she reveled in the fact that she and Damon decided to take a chance on a real relationship. For the first time in months, she felt like she had lifted a weight off of her shoulders and it felt incredible.

As she settled back down under the covers, Bonnie heard the front door close and Damon's voice as he spoke to who she assumed was Sandy. Her heartbeat sped up as she heard him downstairs walking around as she braced herself seeing him in the daylight.

After a few moments, she heard his heavy footsteps walking up the stairs and within 2 minutes, he opened the bedroom door and smiled at her. His hair was sticking up a little, different than his usual slight waved texture. He wore a tight grey t-shirt and dark grey sweats, "Hey," he smiled at her.

She smiled back at him, "Hey," she answered.

He gave her a cocky grin as he moved towards the bed and climbed up the bed to hover over her, "Good Morning," he whispered before kissing her.

"Damon…" she giggled moving her head out of his reach, "I need to brush my teeth, wash my face and shower…and I do need to do some work. I am 2 days from a reopening of a lounge that I've worked on for months."

He raised an eyebrow, "A lounge?"

"Yes, and one of the owners is very, very, very insistent that I make sure that everything is perfect."

Damon cocked his head to the side, "I can call him and let him know that you were very busy this morning putting the finishing touches on another project, I can be very convincing when I need to be," he tilted his head to kiss her neck.

"Da…Damon…" she fought him from lowering her to the bed, "I really, really need to take a shower…"

He chuckled dropping his head onto her bare chest, "Ok…"

Bonnie laughed patting the top of his head before speaking, "You could always come in with me, I'm sure your shower is big enough for the both of us," she teased.

"It has double shower heads," he wiggled his eyebrow.

"Well then, I guess we need to test my theory," she raised an eyebrow.

"Of course," he replied as he slid off of the bed watching as she slowly threw back the covers and slid out of bed naked making her way to the bathroom.

"Coming?" she turned to look over her shoulder.

"Oh, I'm sure I will," he grinned following her into the bathroom sliding the French doors closed behind him.

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The next afternoon, Bonnie stood in the middle of Revel as the delivery men brought in the last of the portraits that would decorate the walls. After spending the previous day fighting to get out of Damon's bed, she returned back to work and that meant—making sure everything was coming together at Revel.

Watching the delivery men, place the portraits on the wall, Bonnie felt the giddiness in the pit of her stomach as her vision came to fruition. Each portrait contained a depiction of the Seven Deadly Sins and she was very pleased at how her ideas had translated to canvas. Lust was a personal favorite as the models in that particular portrait served every bit of passion, desire and need as they embraced each other with the olive-skinned male placing an open mouth kissed on his tawny-colored mate who stared down at the voyeur who caught them in the moment with her eyebrow raised seductively.

"That picture could be seen as obscene, some may think we're offering other services here than food, drinks and dancing," Stefan stood next to Bonnie tilting his head.

"It's art," Bonnie answered, "and Revel can be seen as the appetizer for your guests. Whatever happens after they leave here…" she shrugged with a devilish smile.

"Yes, art with them barely wearing any clothes…but I like the concept and hey, people will keep coming back I'm sure," Stefan winked.

"I knew you would," she smiled following him over to the bar, "so I believe everything is set for tomorrow night, we have the guest list, RSVPs, the media that my firm personally selected to cover the reopening…" Bonnie read down her list and then looked up at Stefan, "that reminds me, you and Damon should be here by at least 6 for the interview with the Mystic Falls Voice."

"Will do…so how are things going with you and my brother?" Stefan asked with a grin.

Bonnie gave Stefan a smile that she couldn't hide, "What do you mean?"

"Well, I think he's stopped telling me how much you two are just friends and he's just moved on to calling you Bonnie."

"Then I'm sure you know then," she answered with a smirk.

Stefan nodded, "Just remember something, Damon has a good heart, and he may make some decisions that could be better, but when he is devoted to someone…he would move heaven and earth to make them happy."

"I know, that's something that I never doubted," Bonnie smiled softly.

"And I'm glad that we don't all have to pretend anymore," Stefan touched her shoulder, "it was stressing everyone out, although I am kind of angry at you."

Bonnie's eyebrows knitted in confusion, "Why?"

"You'll find out soon enough," Stefan gave her a cocky grin.

Bonnie shook her head, "Well…I have to go pick my sister up at the airport, I will see you around…" she picked up her bag.

"Oooh, Bianca's coming to town," Stefan raised an eyebrow licking his lips.

"Don't even think about it," Bonnie clipped while heading towards the door.

"Two consenting adults!" Stefan called after her as she pushed open the door and Damon appeared in the doorway.

"What's going on here?" he asked with his eyes dancing at the sight of Bonnie.

"Your brother teasing me about Bianca, I will see you later," she planted a kiss on his lips before heading out of the door completely.

"How about we do not do the sister thing and it would definitely be creepier because they're twins," Damon sighed as he headed down the stairs and standing on the dance floor.

"But that makes it so much more poetic, two brothers with twin sisters," Stefan rubbed his hands together.

Damon shook his head, "Keep your focus on tearing Elena away from the good doctor," Damon mumbled looking around.

Stefan snorted.

"We're pulling this off," Damon stared at the Gluttony portrait that displayed a model clutching a red apple wearing a very revealing red dress surrounded by hundreds of bitten apples. He turned to check out the rest of the portraits, they all had a sexy gothic feel to them. He was impressed.

"We are, I have to admit—Bonnie and her team did a great job of pulling this together," Stefan nodded, "you made a great choice brother."

"You selected her agency, I didn't," Damon turned to Stefan.

Stefan chuckled, "I only chose it because I knew that it would rattle you a little. I knew that Bonnie worked there, and I knew that your feelings for her went way beyond friendship from the moment you laid eyes on her. At first, it was just to annoy you—but as time went on, I saw that you two had a closeness and she's a hell of a PR associate, so I guess it was win for both of us."

"Only my brother would hire a PR firm to basically irritate me," Damon shook his head.

"Well, we Salvatores don't do anything half ass," Stefan replied holding up his fist.

Damon looked over, "No…no we don't," he bumped his fist with Stefan's.

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"Sissy, you look like someone who gets dicked down nicely!" Bianca exclaimed as soon as Bonnie hopped out of her car at the airport.

Bonnie looked around nervously at the many passengers waiting for their pick-ups and some raised their eyebrows while others leered at her, "Bianca, get in the car!" she hissed through clenched teeth as her sister laughed loudly putting her luggage in the back seat.

As soon as Bonnie drove away from the curb, Bianca grabbed her arm and shook her, "You and Damon decided to become a couple…tell me everything!" Bianca grinned.

"I don't know if you deserve to know anything after that," Bonnie glanced over at her sister with narrowed eyes.

"Oh, it's all in good fun and $300.00," Bianca took out her compact refreshing her lipstick.

"$300.00?" Bonnie turned to her.

Bianca shrugged, "Yes, we had a bet."

"Whooooo had a bet?" Bonnie questioned.

Bianca rolled her eyes, "The only people who were invested in you and Damon-me, Stefan, Elena and oh…Grams."

"Grams!" Bonnie felt her heart constrict, "what exactly did this bet entail?" narrowing her eyes.

Bianca smiled, "Well…some of us were more optimistic that you and Damon would come around sooner than later. Elena, thought it would happen around the gala…so she's been out of the running for some time now. Stefan, thought it would happen immediately after Damon came back from New York—you know the whole, distance makes the heart grow fonder thing and he thought for sure that when you and Marcel had more time to bond would kickstart Damon to move…" Bianca explained, "Grams, said that it would happen the week before the opening—she said that she felt that there would be some divine intervention or something to get you to confess and decide to stop the nonsense of being just friends with benefits…if I didn't know better, I would think she's a witch," Bianca thought for a few beats, "and I said it would happen the night of the opening…way to not keep your horniness under control Bonnie. So, we all have to send Grams $100.00 each because she won by just a few days."

Bianca gripped the steering wheel, "I can't believe you all bet on my potential relationship, and you brought Grams into it," she shook her head.

"It was her idea!" Bianca defended herself, "and now, I really think she's a witch."

"You all are sick," Bonnie stated in disbelief.

Bianca shrugged, "Talk to your grandmother and tell her that."

There was silence for a few moments and then Bianca turned to her, "But, tell me the truth…how happy are you Sissy?"

Bonnie glanced over at her twin, "I don't think you deserve to know."

Frowning, Bianca touched Bonnie's hand, "All we wanted was you to be happy and I know that Damon makes you happy. I can tell every time you said his name or spoke about your Saturday mornings. The way you were positively giddy trying to pick out the clothes that you would wear the other night. He makes you happy, I see it and I just want to know…now that things have changed between you, are you happy?"

Bonnie remembered how Damon's soft hands felt caressing her cheek, peering down into her eyes right before he kissed her softly and felt a smile spreading across her face, "Yes, I am happy. He makes happy."

"Good," Bianca sat back in her seat, "now how good was the sex after you two decided to give it a go?"

"I'm not telling you," Bonnie said with a grin across her face.

Bianca gasped, "That good huh!" she shook her head, "wow," she whispered, "so are you telling me, I should give Stefan a chance."

Bonnie snatched her eyes from the road, "Absolutely not!" she hissed as Bianca laughed loudly.

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Stefan and Damon stood in the middle of Revel looking around at the new furniture, deep crimson and black velvet couches and chairs, the final 7 Deadly Sins portraits adorning the walls and the various fireplaces stationed around the club including the new constructed balcony overlooking the dance floor.

"Good job Brother," Damon clinked his glass of bourbon with Stefan's.

"So are you now convinced that the amount we paid for this refurbishment was worth it?" Stefan asked.

"The small fortune?" Damon looked around, "I think so, you're really good at this."

Stefan shrugged, "Thanks."

"And because of that, I have a new business venture that we should enter into…I think with Revel reopening and the place on the waterfront, I think we have the nightlife in Mystic Falls covered."

Stefan met his brother's eyes, "So what were you thinking?"

Damon smiled taking a swig of his drink.

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"A bet huh?" Damon asked as he held Bonnie in his arms later that evening as they cuddled on his couch with Sandy lounging on the floor below their feet.

"Yes, our friends and family thought it was cute," Bonnie snorted, "I found out the details tonight at dinner with Bianca and Elena, Caroline was there as well…they all found it rather funny."

He chuckled, "Well…it kinda is. I wish they would have let me be a part of it."

Bonnie gasped hitting on the chest playfully, "You don't think it's weird that my grandmother bet on when we would confess our feelings and enter into a relationship, which she probably took to mean when we would start to have sex with each other on the regular."

"I've met your grandmother, so I am not surprised," Damon chuckled kissing the top of her head.

"She made $300.00 off of our feelings."

"Not bad," Damon whistled.

"It's not funny," Bonnie pouted.

Damon held her tighter, "Oh come on, you know we were both kidding ourselves for almost a year. From the moment I walked into that coffee shop and saw you sitting there, I should have known."

"Known what?" she asked looking up into his eyes.

Damon placed two fingers on her chin gently bringing her lips closer to his, "That I would fall in love you," he whispered before allowing his lips to meet hers.

She melted against him shifting her place on the couch and straddling him, "You knew then that you would fall in love with me?" she placed her hands on his cheeks staring directly into his eyes.

"How could I not?" he asked.

"I love you; do you know that?" Bonnie lowered her voice, "it took me a long time to admit it, but I do."

Damon eyes darked slightly as Bonnie brought him into a deep kiss while his phone vibrated on the table while he removed Bonnie's shirt ignoring the humming and Tanner's name filling the screen.

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"Bianca, we have to leave in 5 minutes!" Bonnie paced the living room texting her team who were in Revel making sure that the last-minute fires were put out. They were 2 hours from the time of the reopening, and she had 30 minutes to get to the lounge before Damon and Stefan's interview with the Mystic Falls Voice.

She was dressed in a strapless with a sweetheart silhouette black jumpsuit pacing in 3-inch heels. Completing her look was a high ponytail that she allowed Bianca to talk her into wearing, so she felt like some 20 something cheerleader.

"Ok, ok…I'm ready," Bianca came barreling down the stairs in a form fitting purple mini dress.

"Well, you look amazing," Bonnie observed her sister, "stay away from Stefan," she deadpanned.

"Oh Bonnie, do you want to be the only one getting their body worshipped by a Salvatore man?" Bianca teased as Bonnie looked up from texting on her phone wrinkling her nose.

"That's disgusting," Bonnie answered as she grabbed her purse while Bianca laughed loudly checking her make up one last time in the mirror on the wall.

"Our car's outside, Elena's leaving from the hospital and will meet us," Bonnie headed towards the door as Bianca grabbed her arm, "what?"

Bianca made Bonnie face her and took both of her sister's hands in hers, "Relax, you've worked on this for months and you've done an outstanding job from what Stefan's said. This night is going to go perfectly, trust me," Bianca said calmly.

"I'm nervous," Bonnie nodded trying to smile.

"I know, I can feel your nervous energy. Trust me, you are excellent at your job. Damon already loves you, Stefan thinks that you are the best PR exec he's ever interacted with…Revel's reopening with be talked about for months. You got this Sissy, and I am so proud of you," Bianca pulled her into a tight hug.

"Thank you, B," Bonnie hugged Bianca back closing her eyes.

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"Wow!" Lily looked around at the new furniture and the fireplaces inside of Revel, "this place looks amazing you two," she smiled warmly.

"Thank you, Mother," Damon hugged her followed by Stefan.

"I'm just so proud of you," she grinned, "and your father would be too."

Damon looked around, "I hope so."
"There's no doubt. You two are amazing businessmen and that's all he ever wanted…the Salvatore name and legacy is cemented in this town," Lily squeezed both of their hands, "and thank you for having this reopening so early, you know I don't keep the same hours as you two."

"Well it's our pleasure, Mother," Damon nodded.

"I have to go check a few things in the kitchen, Damon don't get our mother too drunk before the actual event…ok," Stefan grinned before heading towards the kitchen doors.

Damon shook his head as his phone began to vibrate in his pocket, removing it, he noticed that he had a call from Sabine, and he quickly put his phone back in his pocket. Tanner had called multiple times the previous night and this morning, Sabine had called once. He had no desire to speak to her and as for Tanner, he would call him after the reopening to see what he had gotten himself into.

"So I want to have you lunch with you and Bonnie, will you organize it?" Lily asked as she and Damon walked over to one of the couches.

"I will, only if you don't mention your intense need for grandchildren very soon," Damon raised his eyebrow.

Lily's eyes went wide and she gasped, "I would never do that, you and Bonnie just began your relationship. I would never say such a thing to her during our first meal together, I have manners."

"Right…"

"But do you think Bonnie could possibly be the one that you decide to, I don't know, settle down with?" she probed.

Damon smiled, "I love Bonnie and she loves me; we will see where this goes," Damon touched his mother's arm, "and on that note…Alaric! Could you please make my mother an extra dry martini, extra olives."

"Right up," Alaric nodded from behind the bar.

"My clever son," Lily touched his cheek as the front door opened and Bonnie entered with Bianca looking like an absolute vision of beauty. Damon took a deep breath as he admired her in the black one-piece jumpsuit with her hair pulled into a high ponytail, displaying the neck that he loved to kiss as they lay entangled in each other's legs, "well…I guess your attention is elsewhere now," Lily teased as Damon looked at her before standing up and headed to the door to greet Bonnie and Bianca.

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Bonnie found herself taking a deep breath when she locked eyes with Damon who was seated next to his mother on one of the couches. As he stood from the couch, she was pretty sure her brain short circuited for a few moments. He was wearing a nicely tailored dark grey suit, white shirt, with a light blue tie that matched his eyes perfectly. She wanted to devour him.

"Wow," Bianca whispered to her right, "I don't know how you waited so long to claim that," she mumbled.

Bonnie elbowed her as Damon made his way over, "Bianca, nice to see you," Damon smiled.

"Heeeyyyy Damon," Bianca sung batting her eyelashes, "I think I will go over to the bar and flirt with your bartender," she replied slowly walking away while smiling from ear to ear.

"Hi," Damon looked down at Bonnie, "you look gorgeous," he said quietly.

"Thank you," she touched a tendril of hair hanging in her face, "and you look very handsome."

"Well you know," Damon looked down at her with hungry eyes, "I want you to come to my office for a few moments."

Bonnie's eyes widened, "We don't have time for…"

Damon laughed, "I have something I want to give you…" she glanced down at his crotch and his eyes narrowed, "not that…you get that later," he winked, "I have a gift for you."

"Ok, but we have about 5 minutes before you and Stefan have to do your interview," she warned.

"I can do this in 3," he promised taking her hand and leading her towards the stairs before pausing for Bonnie to say hello to his mother.

When they reached his office, Damon pulled Bonnie towards him as soon as the door was closed and she instantly felt how happy he was to see her with his body pressed against hers and the hardened body part she felt against her stomach. He brought her into a hungry kiss, "Damon," she broke away breathing heavily, "we can't…"

"Right, right," he said letting her go, "but you have no idea how incredible you look tonight," he bit his bottom lip as he moved away from her and over to his desk, opening the top drawer and removing a velvet teal square box with a white bow.

"Bonnie, this is a special night for me and Stefan. You and your team have worked miracles to make this night happen," he focused his eyes on her, while he walked towards the middle of the office where she stood, "in some ways, this night is more significant than next week's because this is a place that you came into and worked to improve…you came up with ideas and put your magical touch on a place that was presentable, but you made extraordinary…kind of what you did for me and I just wanted to give you a token of my appreciation."

Bonnie looked down at the familiar teal box adorned with a white bow, "What did you do?" she asked almost breathless.

He removed the bow and flipped over the lid of the box and Bonnie gasped. Inside contained a an 18k rose gold double linked pendant with pave diamonds, "This is too much, this is worth much more than any cash bonus, I was just doing my job…" she stammered.

"Turn around," he ordered in a low voice and before she could even argue, her body betrayed her by turning around quickly as his hands traced a circle around her neck where the necklace would lay before she felt him place the necklace around her neck and lock it in place.

She closed his eyes as she felt his warm breath near her ear, "I want you to wear this necklace later and nothing else," he whispered kissing her neck softly.

Bonnie didn't trust her own voice at that moment as his office door opened, "As much as I hate to disturb you, our interviewer is here," Stefan eyes went from Bonnie to Damon and paused on Bonnie's neck.

"You could have knocked," Damon mumbled.

"Where's the fun in that?" Stefan's mouth quirked into a smile.

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Two hours later, Revel was filled with 150 invited guests, eating passed hors-d'oeuvres of all types and drinking the finest spirits. Bonnie watched from the balcony at everyone admiring the changes to the lounge while Damon and Stefan worked the room greeting all of the guests. The guest list included many of the under 40 professionals around Mystic Falls, some members of the media and some of the major business owners in town. Bianca, Elena and Caroline were sitting on one of the velvet couches chatting with some men from one of the well-known tech companies in the area. They were laughing and having a great time, much like everyone else in the lounge.

"This is going great, better than we imagined!" Jane beamed from the other side of Bonnie on the balcony.

"I have to agree," Raj added.

"And now, I think it's time for the speeches," Jane informed Bonnie.

Bonnie nodded as she motioned for Jane and Raj to follow her down the new glass staircase leading to the lower level of the lounge. She moved through the crowd as the DJ began to lower the music at Raj's instruction. She found Stefan and Damon speaking with a female reporter from The Mystic Falls Daily, "I'm sorry that I have to pull these two away but it's time for a speech," Bonnie smiled.

"Oh come on Bennett, just a few moments with these two," the woman asked.

"You will get more time after the speech, Emily," Bonnie winked, "and don't you want to know what's behind those covered portraits on the walls?"

Emily's eyes traveled around the room where the covered portraits were all around the lounge, "Oh…well let's not waste any more time," Emily grinned as Bonnie looped her arms through Stefan and Damon's arms leading them to the stairs where Jane stood with a microphone.

Bonnie took the microphone and looked out at the crowd, "Good Evening!" she called out as the crowd quieted down, "I want to thank you for coming out tonight to the reopening of Revel. I hope you are enjoying yourselves and have been eagerly anticipating this moment. As you can see, around the room there are portraits covered by velvet curtains. When Stefan and Damon came to my agency, they told us that they wanted people to come to Revel and have an experience…so…welcome to the new Revel, a place where you can revel in your desires and then decide what you plan to do about them…please direct your attention over the bar…" Bonnie pointed as a spotlight fell on the covered portrait where one of the hostess stood on a small ladder, "and meet Alisa…" the curtain fell to reveal a woman of Asian descent draped in jewels covering essential areas staring at her reflection in a mirror, "she is reveling in Vanity."

The crowd aahed and gaped at Alisa's portrait as Bonnie moved onto the next portrait over the first fireplace near the front door, "…meet Malcolm…" the curtain fell to reveal a man the color of milk chocolate lying across a bed covered by just a sheet staring at the crowd, "reveling in Sloth…"

As the moments ticked on, the curtains were removed one by one to reveal different portraits…

"…meet Brad…reveling in Greed," a male with pale skin surrounding by stacks of money stared back at the crowd while the room around him slowly looked as if it engulfed him in flames.

"…meet Cassandra…reveling in Wrath!" a woman with reddish brown skin and long black hair held up two swords wearing a snarl on her face.

"…meet Augustus reveling in Sorrow…" a man with light brown skin held onto a photo with a woman's face on it with a lonely tear falling down his face stared back at the guests.

"…meet Angelica…reveling in Gluttony…" a woman with a slight tan clutched a bitten red apple wearing a very revealing red dress surrounded by hundreds of apples with bites taken out of them.

"And finally…meet the lovers…Tiana and Dominic…reveling in Lust," Bonnie announced as the curtain fell above the final fireplace in the middle of lounge to reveal the portrait of the couple consisting of an olive-skinned male planting an open mouth kissed on his tawny-colored mate who stared down at the crowd who caught them in the moment with her eyebrow raised covered in sheer drapery.

"Welcome to Revel, Feel Free to Revel in Your Own Desires…within reason!" Bonnie winked as the crowd applauded.

"You Bastard!" rang out throughout the crowd causing the room to go eerily silent.

Damon's head jerked to the front door where Tanner was standing with crazed eyes and looking disheveled, "Tanner?" he raised an eyebrow as he watched his best friend tear through the crowd as security rushed behind him trying to grab him.

Tanner looked as if he hadn't slept in days as he made his way towards Damon as the crowd began to murmur. It happened so quickly Damon could barely focus as Tanner reached him, "You're fucking my mother, you asshole!" Tanner spat out as he thrust a phone in Damon's face which had a picture of Damon lying in bed naked. Damon blinked a few times before he realized Tanner raising his fist and Damon felt the connection before he could even focus as there were screams while Damon toppled back while security grabbed Tanner and Stefan shouted to get Tanner out of there with Bonnie staring down in horror.

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