Elena's POV

I couldn't help but watch Damon sleep. Lying next to him in his arms just felt right. I felt whole. I could feel my lips tighten into a smile. How could I not know that I didn't belong with Kol.

"Are you watching me sleep?" Damon asked with a smile.

I jumped, slightly startled. I could feel the blood rush to my cheeks, embarassed that I was caught.

His eyes open and look at me. Amusement danced in his eyes.

"You know it's not polite to stare at someone who sleeps. It's borderline creepy."

I couldn't help but laugh.

*Ring Ring*

I sit up and swing my legs over the side of the bed, hanging them over the edge and answer my phone without thinking. I instantly regretted it.

"Hello?"

"Elena! Finally. You must've been a very busy bee. I'm glad I finally got ahold of you. I've been worried sick."

"I'm sorry. I don't get very good service here. When I got your messages it was too late to call."

I couldn't believe how easy it was for me to lie like that. I could feel myself becoming very nervous. What if he figures it out? I can't think about that right now. I keep my emotions in check as best as I can.

Damon must've been able to sense my emotions because sat up in the bed instantly.

"I have been very busy. I've been looking into other potential clients and have been doing interviews back to back the past few weeks. I've havent been feeling well so I've been sleeping a lot too."

"Well, you could've at least sent me a text. I've just been so worried about you Doll. You are working too hard. You need a break, I don't want you to stress yourself and hurt our child."

I cringed when I heard those words. 'Our Child.' I was at odds. My hands begin to shake and I feel like I'm losing control. I hope he can't tell. I had to get off the phone or I was going to blow it. Damon strokes my lower back and it calms me.

"We're fine. I'm going to be down here longer than I thought. It seems that there are other agencies who are making really great offers to the potentials. I have everything under control here so there is no need to worry."

"Alright, I'm just glad that everything is ok-"

"Mr. Michaelson, we need to get going sir. We're going to be late for," The man clears his voice, "the um... meeting."

"I've got to go Sweetie, I'm swamped with meetings and paperwork. I love you."

"You too." I lied once again as I hung up the phone.

I know Damon heard everything. A look of concern furrowed his eyebrows.

"Are you okay?" he asks, his voice thick with concern.

"I will be." I gave him a half-hearted smile, wanting to change the subject. And it was if someone was answering my prayers because my stomach growls. Damon and I laugh.

"What would you like for breakfast?"

"Anything really. I'm not really picky."

"Alrighty. I'll be back."

His face comes close to mine and just as I thought he was gonna kiss me...he went for my forehead. Cute. I guess I'll take it. He leaves the room and I faintly hear his foot steps after awhile. I get up out of bed and make my way to the walk in closet.

I see a black robe hanging on what I guess would be my side of the closet? I graze the material with my fingers it was definitely silk. I slip it on and look in the mirror. It had a very low V in the front and fell a little higher than mid thigh. I knew it was because of my baby bump. But it was still sexy.

My stomach growls again. I couldn't help but smile. I rub my bump and make my way to the stairs and could hear music. Whatta Man by Salt N Peppa to be exact.

I tip toed to the kitchen and couldn't help but laugh. Damon was flipping pancakes and dancing at the same time. He stops dead in his tracks, he must've heard me laugh.

"Don't stop on my account. I was enjoying the show." I giggle.

"I bet you were." Damon gave me that devilish smirk. He must've just taken in my appearance because his face changed. His smirk turned into a big smile and his eyes seemed to darken a little with lust? I couldn't help but get excited over his facial expression. It caused my hormones to go crazy. I needed to distract myself. I look at the pancakes and felt extremely giddy.

"Blueberry pancakes... My favorite."

"I know." Damon flips the pancakes onto a plate and spreads butter and black berry jam on them. I can't tell if it's just in my head or if he's really trying to turn me on because of the way he's doing it. I don't know I'm pregnant... enough said. I guess anything turns me on. He sets the plate onto the table and pulls the chair out for me.

"Why, thank you."

"You're very welcome." After a few minutes he comes back with a plate of his own. My pancakes are half gone by the time he comes back to sit down with his own. He simply chuckles but doesn't say a word as he starts to eat. I sit quietly waiting for him to finish. After he does I take our plates back to the kitchen and load them into the dishwasher.

"So what would you like to do today?" Damon asks.

I turn to face him and smirk. "I can only think of one thing I really want to do."

"Ok, what did you have in mind?" I could tell he had no idea.

I close the distance between us until his face is right in front of mine. My hands rest on either sides of his face and pull his face to mine. I slowly graze my lips across his. Every touch sent small electric shocks starting from my lips and continued clear to my toes.

I grew hungry for his touch. "If you want more sex... all you have to do is ask." He joked.

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