Chapter 3
6 months later…
Damon and I walked into the grill to have lunch with some friends, including Stephen. It had been six months, Things had calmed down but I could still see the hurt in Stephen's eyes. But I was just so happy walking hand in hand with Damon. Hmmmmm…. My Damon. "I like the sound of that." I thought to my self.
After we hung out at the grill and had lunch Damon and I went back to his house. (Stephen wouldn't be there all weekend he was going on a weekend trip with Jeremy.)
Damon went to get a drink, so I made my way up to his room. He had a king size four poster bed, with antique furniture, the room was elegant but cozy at the same time. When Damon came back I was sitting on the bed pretending to be reading a magazine I found on the night stand. Apparently he knew I was distracted.
"What are you thinking about?" he asked innocently.
A giggle escaped my lips as I said, "I was just thinking about when we first met and you knew I was falling for you. How you tried to scare me away, and how I was right."
"Right about what?" he asked
"Right, when I said it wouldn't work. That you couldn't scare me away, that I loved you." I said smiling.
"I love you to, always." he said before leaning over to kiss me. That one kissed turned into a thirty minute long make out session which is where I got the idea I had.
