40. Black and Blue
Black, black, black and blue.
The life Bonnie Bennett led was centred around this.
Black, black, black and blue.
The bruises that covered her caramel coloured skin. The stains marking the places, her body had suffered injuries in the past time.
Black, black, black and blue.
The stains right there where the blood vessel had burst beneath the pressure added to them and had cause the crimson liquid to rise to the surface.
Black, black, black and blue.
The outlining of the fingers that had pulled her closer, so close it hurt, while the lips that belonged to them had roamed her body.
Black, black, black and blue.
The eyes that gazed into hers, so intensely, when his body was pressing against hers and the blood was once again dripping down his chin.
Black, black, black and blue.
The nights that they used to hide their little encounters, when he would slam her against the wall, as he filled her with passion.
Black, black, black and blue.
Passion, she had never know and never expected to feel, especially not for him.
Black, black, black and blue.
The person that caused her to feel things she had never felt before.
Black, black, black and blue.
The vampire she was in love with.
Black, black, black and blue.
Damon Salvatore.
Shout-Outs to the non-account-reviewers:
Vie: Thanks a lot for reviewing again. Who wouldn't love themselves a little 'Me Time' with Damon? ;)