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Song:(I don't own as well) snow patrol -open your eyes
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Damon leaves the stage in a hurry to find Bonnie.
Following her intoxicating scent of lavender, Damon easily found Bonnie out back sitting on a bench.
Damon couldn't stop looking at her. It seemed everything else was unimportant right now except Bonnie. She was mouthwatering. Why hasn't he noticed her beauty before? Oh. That's right, he's been wasting his eternal life by obsessing over Katherine.
All this feels strange and untrue
And I won't waste a minute without you
My bones ache, my skin feels cold
And I'm getting so tired and so old
Damon would never know how Bonnie's beauty escaped him. The way her dress was drooping over her thighs, showing just enough skin. He was yearning to touch her. Damon loved how elegant Bonnie looked with her hair tied back into a bun, exposing her cinnamon, velvety, long neck. Purple is definitely her color.
"Why is a sexy girl like you doing out here alone?" Bonnie snaps her head to find Damon's sapphire eyes shining in the moonlight.
"It was getting too rowdy in there." Bonnie replies bluntly, ignoring Damon's compliment.
"Or maybe you can't stand horny women lunging at me, begging for a date with me."
Damon could only smirk when Bonnie rolled her eyes.
"Please you wish, I have a date."
"You mean, Doofus? Where is the old chap by the way, shouldn't he be out here with you?"
Bonnie casted a short glance at Damon, folding her arms. "Davidwill be. I just needed some fresh air."
Damon casually trailsover by Bonnie to sit down and she surprisingly doesn't budge.
"I'm impressed you didn't get up to leave yet. I think your getting accustomed to my presence."
The fragrance of Damon's Axe body spray floods through Bonnie's nostrils.
M mm. He may be a cocky ass, but at least he's doesn't smell like ass.
"I try." Damon chuckled lowly, reading her thoughts.
"Could you not do that." Bonnie said, frustrated at herself for boosting his confidence even more.
"It's so much fun..." Damon taunted."...not my fault I caught you in a moment of weakness. Am I that desirable? Rhetorical question." Damon says, resting his right arm on the bench, just behind Bonnie's back.
Bonnie didn't say a word. She should leave, but her legs aren't functioning right now.
"You know, why don't we go to my place before our dates come. I can think of something we can do that doesn't involve wearing any clothes."
Damon whispered close to Bonnie's ear, brushing his left hand down Bonnie's arm.
Bonnie flinched and scooted to the side, while Damon scooted even closer to her.
"No thanks."
"Come on. I'll make it worth your while." Damon implored seductively.
This is how it started. Bonnie would push Damon away when he would say tempting things like that, and keep him at distance. She doesn't like games but Bonnie is soon realizing that she is playing right into Damon's hands. She should of left by now, yet Bonnie is still sitting there. Her feet won't cooperate with what her gut is saying - to leave now, before things get out of control. Her stupid emotions won't let her forget that vivid night or that dream she had of him. Bonnie keeps replaying in her head how swollen her lips felt after that night. His silky pale lips in unison with hers. Fighting for authority.
Bonnie made the mistake of trying to get a glimpse at him and Damon did the same.
The anger swells in my guts
And I won't feel these slices and cuts
I want so much to open your eyes
'Cause I need you to look into mine
They stayed like that for a couple of seconds. Stuck on the other. Bonnie was hoping once again, what was hiding underneath those wickedly gorgeous ocean-blue eyes. They were so hypnotizing, Bonnie had to admit. It would make any girl squirm. Bonnie snapped out of her daze, and looked everywhere but at Damon.
Tell me that you'll open your eyes
Tell me that you'll open your eyes
Tell me that you'll open your eyes
Tell me that you'll open your eyes
Which didn't make a difference because Bonnie could feel all the lust in Damon's eyes radiating off of on her. This situation is inexplicable and making her uneasy. Bonnie didn't know what was going on.
I mean she was positive she despised this vampire. How arrogant he was and so sure of himself. Not to mention the devious plans of getting to Katherine somehow always affected her.
Grams.
Bonnie doesn't blame no one but herself for that one though. If she didn't let her grams help her with that spell to get Stefan out of the tomb...well it's too late for that. Grams is gone and Bonnie knows Grams would turn in her grave for all the kinky thoughts she's having for Damon.
Damon Salvatore! The vamp who could had Bonnie laying right next to Grams underground.
However, Bonnie failed with removing those kinky thoughts from her mind. Her hormones was getting the worst of her. Bonnie badly wanted Damon in bed. To have his big , strong, shielded arms encircled around her small waist. Making Bonnie quiver in Damon's ravishing yet urgent kisses. She missed that rapid beat in her heart when he was inside of her. Bonnie finally realized how insane her mixed emotions were evolving. She needed to wake her legs up and go now before she did something else she couldn't take back.
Damon must have been reading Bonnie's mind again because he obviously didn't want her to go when he leaned in, inches from Bonnie's kissable lips.
Bonnie felt like a statue, the muscles in her body were stiffened, and her brain cells were unresponsive.
All she do was anticipate the Dark Devil's lips colliding with hers and accept it.
"Bonnie?"
The grumpy mumbled voice of a female broke Damon's and Bonnie's concentration on each other. They both turned to a short young lady in a pink top.
Bonnie thought her mind were playing tricks on her.
"Lucy? What are you doing here?" Bonnie said, finally feeling the strength in her legs to get up.
"I'm here to claim my prize." Lucy explained with a small smile tugging on her lips.
"Wait, what prize?"
"Damon. I won him fair and square from the fundraiser, so if you would please-"
"Wait come again?" Bonnie asked puzzled as ever.
Damon smirked to himself, detecting the detestable tone in her voice.
This should be interesting. Damon thought.
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