"You need a place to stay?" repeats the previous question of Stefan. He shakes his head,
"Yes sir."
"Well, why do not you just say. Of course you can my boy!" He walks over to Stefan hitting him on the back.
"Thank you sir."
"Stefan. You were able to recover some of their stuff from the rubble?" He asked Mrs. Bennet.
Stefan put his fork from his mouth let him hit the plate with a clang.
After Mr. and Mrs. Bennet agreed to let Stefan stay a few weeks they decided to sit down and have some dinner. They rarely spoke, but when they did it seemed to be quite uncomfortable for some reason. Stefan could never get out a sentence without feeling examined.
He's beginning to believe that the parents of Bonnie is suspecting something. Putting these horrible thoughts to the back of his head, locking them away, he said.
"Not really. I do not, the fire destroyed everything, unfortunately." He went so he could swallow the excess food in your mouth. "It's a good thing I saved all my money on my car." He laughed.
"Its a smart man, Salvadore".
Evil. He thought.
"How's school, Bonnie?" Her mother asks.
Bonnie swallow your food with a drink, slowly looking up from his plate. This had to be the weirdest dinner she has every had with his mother and father.
She can not help but feel like Stefan living here will be a bad idea. She already knows how it is when they are together.
They can not keep their hands off each other.
She remembers one particular day. The day I almost got caught. A lot has happened, actually. Just earlier today its it happened. But the day she remembers specifically was the worst.
She just came home from school with Stefan because it was a usual thing. Stefan would get it as her mother asked.
They were sat in the car for a while. Glancing at each other ever so often he started to get hot, especially from the contrast of warm bodies there and the cold air outside. But also from the thought of touching each other the way they wanted led them to become hot and bothered.
Stefan, of course, made the first move. Stretching for advice, he grabbed the face of Bonnie roughly into a hot kiss.
When I heard foot steps on the gravel road that separated quickly. Had it not been for the windows fogged they would have been arrested.
With a tap on the window, Stefan wiped with his sleeve. Mr. Bennet's face appeared scaring Bonnie to no end.
"Good."
"Good?" His mother repeated.
"Yeah." Bonnie looked at the plate playing with your food, then back to the mother. "I did A and B of. Finished all my homework."
"Well, that's great!" Stefan shouted excitedly, earning looks from Mr. and Mrs. Bennet.
"I'll give you such a good time, baby." Stefan said looking at lolita between her legs.
She laughs softly. "I bet Mr. Salvadore."
He kisses her between the legs going up her thighs leaving kisses stay. As it goes up fingers glide smoothly on the outer thighs. Shivers run up and down the soft skin of Bonnie.
When she bucks her hips forward out of anticipation, Stefan pushes them back down. "Uh-uh, sit still for me honey."
She shakes her head.
A moan escapes her lips, then her lips to make contact with her wet folds.
"Mhhmm, so ready for me, baby."
"What the hell are you doing between my legs daughters!"
The _ it.