"So for how long are you planning on stay?" Elena asked as she ate her french fries. She, Damon, Caroline and Katherine had all went out to lunch.

After all that happened yesterday, Elena just wanted some hours to chill. Damon didn't have a place to stay anymore, so of course Elena asked him if he wanted to stay in the house for some time, at least until he found a new place. He was doing better today, but she could see that sometimes he just blacked out or was just absorbed in his thoughts.

"Until the next week. We have a flight on Monday." Caroline replied as she stole some french fries from Elena's plate.

"Keep your hands off!" She joked, slapping her hand.

"Ew. You guys are disgusting, Elena how can you eat something like that? Do you have any idea of how many calories are in there? Not to mention the cellulite that you'll get." Katherine said fiercely as she ate her salad.

Elena rolled her eyes at her sister's attitude of superiority, and Damon just smirked.

"I can assure you that your sister doesn't have a bit of it, Katherine." He said.

"Yeah..whatever." Katherine said annoyed, still eating.

"Oh my gosh guys, I can't believe that you seriously got back together! I just knew it. You are just so cute and perfect together that I can't even..I'm so happy!" Caroline squealed clapping her hands. Hell, maybe she was even more excited that both Damon and Elena, was it even possible?

"Want to say that again?" Damon said, rolling his eyes. Caroline made him a face.

Just when she was about to reply, Elena spotted someone at the entrance of the pub and her eyes widened. Sam. Oh no. No no. After their awkward and horrible date, she hadn't heard from him. And when they met at the university they just ignored each other, even if sometimes he still shot dead glances at her.

Quickly, to not make him spot her, she threw her head on Damon's lap. It was awkward and weird, yeah, but surely better than facing Sam right now.

"Holy crap! Elena you are disgusting! I get that you guys missed each other and all, but this is too much." Katherine said disguted, throwing her fork on the plate and shooking her head in disbelief.

"I get that you just can't resist me, but at least you could try and wait until we get home." Damon joked smirking. It's not that he didn't like having his girlfriend face in his lap, but maybe waiting to get home was better. He was confused.

"It's not what you think! Morons!" She whispered a little loud to make Katherine and Caroline hear as well.

"Elena, that's a weird position anyway, you know." Caroline said amused.

"Could you tell us what's wrong? If you have to puke, don't do it on my pants at least!" Damon said.

She punched him on the chest and grabbed him by the shirt to talk to him more closer.

"There's someone that I don't want to see, okay? Now please shut up." She said irritated.

Too late. She heard Sam's voice and she knew that she was screwed. She didn't think about Katherine, damn it. They looked alike so of course Sam thought it was her.

"Elena.." He said to Katherine, and she could hear that his voice was still a little hard. Would he ever got over that night? It was just a stupid date, my goodness. Okay, she moaned Damon's name and left Sam with a big unresolved erection..but it wasn't that bad..was it?

"Wrong sister." Katherine smirked, poiting at Elena who was still in that awkward position.

She quickly rose up, knowing that it was too late to make excuses or run now.

"Hey Sam!" She said faking entusiasm, but clearly uncomfortable.

Of course both Caroline and Katherine were giving her an amused and 'obviously you have to tell us everything later' look, sensing the tension between them. She didn't even dare to look at Damon who was surely giving Sam dirty looks.

"How are you? I haven't seen you around so often..if I didn't know better, I would say that you're avoiding me.." He said sounding like he was joking, but she knew that he wasn't joking at all.

At that she felt Damon's grip on her waist tigthening a little, pulling her towards him. She wanted to roll her eyes at his jealousy. He didn't have reasons to be jealous, since he was the one with an almost knocked up and psycho ex-girlfriend. But she had always loved his protective and possessive side, too.

She was about to reply, when Damon headed his other hand to Sam.

"Damon, Elena's boyfriend." He just said.

She saw Caroline and Katherine whispering and giggling. Wonderful.

And then she saw Sam's expression, which was a mix of feelings in a matter of seconds. He seemed confused at the beginning, then shocked and angry. He widened his eyes and pointed his finger at Damon.

"So this is Damon, uhm? Congratulations then, Elena. I see that you've quickly moved on."

Damon's hand dropped and he looked at Sam with his usual glacial stare.

"Excuse me, do we know each other? What is this about?" He asked sarcastically and quite irritated by Sam's acting.

Elena snorted, this was getting ludircrous and just frustrating. Sam was pretty lame if after all this time he was still thinking about their bad date, and Damon acting all Damon-ish like wasn't exactly helping.

"Ask Elena. And by the way, screw you." He said pissed off, heading out.

"Who was that asshole? And give me a good reason to not go outside and kick his lame balls." Damon quickly said, looking at her hardly.

"Yes Elena, who was that hottie?" Katherine teased, crossing her arms.

"Look, it's not that important. It's just an awkward and childish thing. Do you really want me to tell you?" She said exhasperated.

"Yes!" They all said in unision.

"We...dated, and it didn't end very well. That's it." Elena said uncomfortable, blushing.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Damon asked, crossing his arms over his chest.

"I don't get why I have to explain this to you guys. And Damon, seriously..you're one to talk!" Elena said raising her eyebrows and crossing her arms too, starting to get pissed off.

They just stared at each other quietly and challenging for a few seconds, but he eventually gave up.

"Fine, whatever." He said, but she could see that he was still curious and a little disappointed.

"I thought that we were supposed to tell each other the truth." He said looking at her firmly in the eyes, and at that Elena felt guilty. It wasn't like she wanted to hide things from him, maybe he had a complete different idea of what happened with Sam, but she just felt embarassed.

"I agree with Damon." Katherine pointed out smugly.

"Shut up Katherine!" Elena snorted at her sister.

After everyone stayed quiet for some minutes and the silence was becoming too much, Elena decided to tell what really happened with Sam. Yes, it was awkward and she probably wasn't proud of it, since she was a hundred percent sure that Damon would have felt smug about it. But who cares, she thought.

She huffed in frustration. "Fine." She said rolling her eyes.

She saw a smirk appearing on Damon's face and Katherine and Caroline's blank faces lighten up.

"I met him at the university, and we used to just hang out, but that was it. Then we started dating, even though I wasn't convinced about it. One night he came at my apartment –"

"You two didn't..I mean.." She saw Damon immediatly asking all anxious.

"I'm getting there. Could you please let me finish?" She replied.

"So we started making out on the couch, and then it quickly turned into more, and when he was going to go down on me –" She was saying as Damon interrumpted her. Again.

"Okay, enough already. I really don't want to hear this." He said quickly and smiling sarcastically.

"Oh my God Damon how irritating you are! You wanted to hear this stupid story, right? So now let me finish. Thank you so much." She replied frustrated.

"..When he was going to go down on you?" Katherine pressed, so extremely curious.

Elena snorted, shooking her head in her hands. "I moaned Damon's name, okay?" She said suddenly embarassed.

They all looked at her in shock for a few seconds before Damon and Katherine burst into laughter, even though Damon tried to cover it a little bit more. The only one who seemed to care about not making Elena feel like a complete dumb-ass was sweet Caroline. Who was biting her trembling lip not to laugh, though.

Elena went red in a matter of seconds. Both in embarassment and in anger. "Ugh. I swear, you two.." She said while rosing up.

"Elena!" She heard Katherine yelling from the table.

No, there was no way that she was going back inside again. She had been already stupid enough to tell them what happened, being humiliated once again was not what she wanted.

She snorted at her stupity, sitting on an empty bench near the back of the restaurant. Just when she thought that she could finally be alone with her thoughts for a few minutes, Damon appeared.

"There you are!" He said as if he was searching for her for hours.

"There I am." She snapped back sarcastically.

He reclutantly slipped near her. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have laughed about that." He said sincerily, though she still could see the amusement in his eyes.

"No, no, go ahead. I'm glad that I'm making you laugh." She retorted again, not wanting to look at him in the eyes.

She felt an idiot. A big time idiot. A clown. It was a stupid story, yet so awkward for her, since she had only even had sex with Damon. She felt even more embarassed, because he could judge her anytime. The big womanizer.

Damon really didn't know what to say, he had been a jerk for laughing at it, even if as a story itself it could have been laughable, this was Elena they were talking about. He didn't want to hurt her pride.

"You're beautiful." He said smiling, sweetly putting some of her hair behind her ear. "And I'm a dick." He then said.

Elena eyed him suspiciously. "Hell yeah you are! It's been one hell of a year for me Damon, and yeah, I wasn't ready for any other guy okay. But could I really say the same for you, sleeping around and doing threesomes like it was nothing? And you even have the balls to laugh in my face for that. Asshole." She muttered, wiping those little tears that escaped from her eyes away.

Shit. He sucked.

"I'm sorry. I know I did all wrong with you..and you know that if I could I would take everything back, but I can't." He said, clearly sorry. "I just want to be with you..I would never hurt you again. I swear." He now said with those big blue vulnerable eyes of his, taking her hand in his.

Elena looked at their interlocked hands and decided to play a little.

She sighed dramatically. "Well, but I don't know if I want to, Damon..." She said, shooking her head. She could feel his hold on her hand loosing a bit and his face going in complete shock.

"What the fuck Elena, are you kidding? Tell me this is a joke. It just can't be for this stupid thing." He snapped at her. Yes, she was pissed, but obviously she wasn't really dumping his ass. She was just a good actress..

"Yes, even for that. But you know, after seeing Sam again..I've actually understood that he's better for me than you." She shrugged.

He shook his head in disbelief, starting to rose up. Oh my God, did he actually believe that? He was such a chicken, Elena thought.

She rolled her eyes, knowing that her little revenge was done.

She grabbed him by the leather jacket, pulling him down again.

He was now looking at her with confused eyes, and she just smirked at him. Elena grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, looking firmly into his eyes.

She slapped him lightly or not so on the cheek. "This, is for making fun of me." She said, getting closer to his mouth. He smirked too, thinking that she was going to kiss him. She took him by surprise when she slapped him on the other cheek. "And this, is for sleeping with bitches like Rose and Andie."

This slap was a bit more painful, and the rage in her eyes when she said those words was a little more clear.

"Auch! This wasn't necessary. Abusive woman you are." He protested.

He then took her onto his lap, and she straddled her thighs on his sides.

"Mm-hm..I'm pretty nasty too, when I want." She said, nibbling at his bottom lip.

He put his hands on her waist, pulling her closer. "Sorry about before. And the thing kind of flattered me, to be honest." He added with his smirk.

She began to play with his hair, while placing hot kisses all over his face, heading to his mouth and kissing him passionately. He deepened the kiss and now they were somehow making out on a public bench. Luckily no one was there.

She felt Damon's hand going to the zip of her jeans. "Damon, what are you doing?" She said as he kissed her neck.

He didn't answer her, he just slipped one hand down her panties, teasing her through the fabric. The grip on Damon's shoulders tightened as he stroked her.

He smirked when he heard Elena moaning loudly. He quickly inserted one finger into her wet core. He knew that they could have got caught any moment, but he didn't really care..

"Damon, I'm going to.." She cried out, almost reaching her climax.

At that, he quickly pulled out his finger, receiving a killer glance from Elena. "What the hell?" She whined, clearly sexually frustrated.

He whispered into her hear, smirking again. "This, is for making me believe that you were dumping my sweet ass." He said cockily, quickly straddling her off his lap.

Elena narrowed her eyes at him, while fastening her buttons.

When she was about to make some pissed comment about it, Damon's phone rang. Amused by the moment, he didn't even look at the screen, he just answered.

"Hello?" He said with a light tone.

"Damon. I'm glad to hear that after all the messes you made, you still manage to sound happy." His father's voice snapped sarcastically from the other line.

Oh no. He knew that the moment would have come, but it really took him by surprise. Damon couldn't stand his father, and knowing that the thing was mutual, made it even worse.

"And good afternoon to you, Giuseppe." He replied with the same tone. He didn't call him dad for a very long time now. Elena then looked at him full of understandment.

"You're such a stupid little ungrateful. Do you even know what you've done? Your lawyers just called me, telling me that your house has been set on fire. Plus your dick is on the internet, for fuck's sake! Is this some cruel joke? Some sort of sick game that you want to play against me?" His father asked furious.

Damon rolled his eyes. What an hypocrite. He really thought that everything revolved around him. At least knowing that his father knew that he hated him that much, was gratificating.

"Sure thing. Because I'm a pyromaniac who also has the hobby to put his dick online." He replied sarcastically.

His father snarled from the other line. "I want you here by tomorrow. We have to fix this shit, for the sake of the company."

"And I give a flying fuck because...?" Damon asked almost amused, raising his eyebrows.

"Because either way I'm going to make to your brother one hell of a life." Giuseppe just said, hanging up on him.


I'm sorry for the wait. It's just that school started again and..ugh! I have already enough, lol. Luckily TVD in two days! Oh yeah! :)

The chappie is short, I'm sorry, I just wanted to post it and go on with the plot a little. Hope you won't mind.

Please review! :)