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Chapter 5

The morning came sooner than she expected and she was still very sleepy when some noise woke her. When she opened her eyes she saw Damon had put an alarm on the bedside table. When did he do that? While turning around she also saw a note lying on the silk pillow beside her. She quickly picked it up and started reading it.

Good morning sleeping beauty,

It's time to get up when you read this. Everything you need is in the bathroom. In an hour you need to be downstairs so don't be late.

D.

She could almost see the smirk on his face when she read the note. One hour, that was all she got. Still lazy she stood up and walked towards the bathroom, her mind going crazy about what was going to happen today. Like he said, everything was in the bathroom. All her toiletry and more important a beautiful dress. She couldn't believe he found something like that. She stood there, her mouth open, for at least five minutes before remembering she only had another fifty minutes left. It was a mid-long café au lait colored dress with a little split and some pearls on the top, it was strapless and definitely expensive. The fabric felt really soft and smooth. Still speechless she started making herself ready for the 'big day'.

Just in time she was ready and she almost run downstairs, not wanting to disappoint him anymore than she already did the day before by coming late.

She must admit her reflection in the mirror was much better than last night. She looked almost beautiful in the dress. He made an excellent choice and she had to remind herself to thank him for that later on the day.

When she went downstairs, Damon was waiting in the alley. His eyes widened when he saw her and his usual smirk turned into a genuine smile. He made her blush just by looking that way and she could feel her finally relax a bit.

"You look perfect," he whispered into her ear when he gave her a polite kiss on the cheek. Her blush got heavier and she felt like her cheeks were burning.

"So are you ready?" he asked while holding out his arm. She slowly nodded and took his arm, not sure what else to do. All words got stuck in her throat just by seeing him. He was wearing a black tuxedo with a white shirt underneath it. He looked marvelous and definitely hot. All kinds of imaginations about him ran through her head, most of them included ripping that sexy suit of. As soon as the thoughts came, she pushed them away again. Why did she always lose control when it came to him?

She didn't know how long she'd actually been staring at him but he'd catch her on looking him out and started smirking. Don't feed his ego anymore, she reminded herself.

"Thanks for the dress, it's beautiful," she said, quickly trying to recover from her own dirty thoughts.

"But not as beautiful as you are," he winked making her shy again. She didn't get many compliments and wasn't really used to them. It mostly made her cheeks some redder than they already were. And getting a compliment for Damon Salvatore, she must admit it gave herself a nice feeling.

When they walked outside she saw a huge black limo standing on the driveway.

"That…" she was speechless, again. How many times would he actually get her wordless the next few days? Cause it started to get an irritating habit of him. She would never get used to his entire existence, he was just not the kind of guy she was used to hang around. It was more like the opposite, though.

"That is our ride," he filled her in with a bright smile. The look on her face was just priceless.

"Why do I get the feeling this isn't the only surprise?"

"Maybe cause I'm just unpredictable?" he teased.

"Definitely," she said firmly, trying to keep breathing. All of this was just a bit too overwhelming. Couldn't he just act normal, like most people? He could change her heartbeat by just looking and that was definitely creepy.

"Come on, we've gotta to go. You don't want to be late, right?"

"Right," she said without complaining. He was surprised by her lack of comments, he was almost convinced that she would make a scene again but instead she just went along without a word. It was weird but he could get used to it. Arguing and fighting could be fun but sometimes some peace was important too. With Elena, he never knew what to expect, she was pretty unpredictable too herself.

When they were driving Elena started to get cold feet again. This entire marriage was a big mistake, it was wrong from the beginning. But she couldn't go back anymore. If she refused to marry him, she would disappoint her father and it would break her own heart doing that. No matter what he did, he was her father and she loved him. He deserved some happiness too and that would be exactly what he got when she married Damon. So, what choice did she have? None.

She wanted to ask Damon so many questions but instead of doing it she just didn't say a word. She didn't know what to say or to do anymore.

The only thing that she could think of was: Let's get this over with.

So that was what she was going to do. Act like nothing was wrong and just marry him. Make her father proud of her.

After a while she thought back at her high school life, compared to her new life, high school wasn't that bad. In high school, she did have fun even if her father didn't allow her a thing. Together with Caroline, she did some pretty crazy stuff. It always gave her a free feeling, like she was capable of doing everything she wanted. Of course, that was never the case. What would Caroline actually say if she found out? She'd probably think it's a joke or something. But the thing that concerned her the most was the fact that she was betraying Stefan. She'd never say goodbye to him. She never got the chance to give him a last kiss, have a last date with him. It was just all over and there was nothing she could do to change it again.

"A penny for your thoughts," she heard Damon say besides her.

"It's nothing special."

"Then why Elena are you looking like someone's death?"

"I don't wanna talk about this with you, Damon. I'll marry you don't worry about it. I'm not gonna disappoint my father even more than I already did." She didn't want to be this cold towards him but she didn't know how else to act around him. She wasn't used to it. She knew it probably hurt him that the only reason she wanted to marry him, was the fact that she was forced to cause she couldn't disappoint her father. But it was the truth so why hiding it? Okay, she did like him in a sort of weird way but that didn't change the fact that she was still in love with his brother.

"I'm sure you're telling the truth but try to look a bit more happy when we're at the church or the priest will think he's having a funeral instead of a marriage."

"We're gonna marry in a church?" she asked surprised. Why would he marry in a church? She never really saw him like a religious person.

"Don't forget your father is a real Christian, he insisted we needed to marry in a church. I couldn't change his mind."

"Right. How could I forget, my dear father?" she said looking down again. Of course her father wanted her to marry in a church.

"You're still mad at him?"

"Why shouldn't I? I think I've every right to be mad at him."

"I know but I always saw you as a very forgivable person." He was right about that, she was a very forgivable person but sometimes, she could be very stubborn too. This time, her father went really far and she wasn't sure how to forgive him.

"I need some time to think about it. I can't just forgive him for what he's doing to me. It's not like this is the first time he makes an important decision instead of me."

"Still not convinced that I'm not the worst husband in the world?"

"Still not convinced that there's no better one," she said smirking at him. He just knew she was right.

"Of course," was his only answer.

"No cockiness? What a pity."

"Don't try to play my game, honey. You know you suck at it."

"Really? I thought you were the one that didn't know what to answer anymore?"

"I was just trying to stop our little argument. We're gonna marry today. We don't have to fight on our wedding day."

"Don't act like you don't like this. I'm sure if I would be civil with you, it would be boring as hell."

"So you like to play with me, huh?" he asked raising his eyebrow. She knew she was on dangerous grounds but she didn't mind anymore. It helped her to forget about what she was actually going to do.

"Depends on what game or on who wins."

"I'm sure I can find some games you would really like."

"I'm sure you can but I'm not sure if I even wanna know them."

"Dirty thoughts, Elena? Shall I tell you one of them?"

"I think it's better to hold on to your fantasy and let me enjoy this ride. I don't wanna keep you from your little daydreams about me."

"My, my, Elena. Don't tell me you're not enjoying this ride cause you know you would be lying."

"Right. So where exactly are we going?" she asked trying to change the subject. He had her there and she really needed a change of subject, otherwise this conversation wasn't gonna end well, not for her. She hated loosing an argument and definitely if it was one that included Damon Salvatore.

"You know, Elena, patience is a virtue."

"If you didn't notice already, I'm not really a patient person."

"I already told you we're going to a church."

"Yeah, but not which church. Or where we're going after that." He remained still, not saying a word. "Oh, come on Damon! It's 'our' wedding day, like you said before. Why can't you just tell me what exactly it is that you're planning?"

"Because it's supposed to be a surprise." It was indeed 'their' wedding day but he wanted it to be one full of surprises.

"I don't like surprises."

"You'll like mine."

"I'm not sure that's true." She tried to sound confident but failed miserably.

"Wait and you'll see."

"It's not like I can do something else."

"Good that you finally see that," he winked. He slowly put his hand on hers, caressing the back of her hand. He was surprised that she didn't immediately pull away like she used to do when he tried to touch her. He could see that she was still not comfortable with it but at least she let him touch her.

Elena didn't know what to do for a moment, when he put his hand on hers. It felt right and she didn't like it at all. But pulling back? She had no power to do it. So she stayed still for a moment, when he didn't speak anymore she tried to relax a bit even if it wasn't easy with his hand on hers.

After another few minutes they arrived at their destination. It was a peaceful church in the middle of the woods. Normally she would've freaked out because it was so distant but the landscape was really beautiful and she didn't mind anymore. The sun was still low to the ground and she could hear birds singing lovely songs. It was like a very vivid dream.

She saw another car standing right in front of them, she immediately recognized it, it was her dad's car. She started getting nervous and a wave of fear went through her body. Fear, for what was coming next, for what her new life would be like. Her new life, with her new husband, Damon Salvatore. The thought of it made her shiver but she didn't know if it was a good or a bad shiver.

"You're ready?" Damon asked, this time very friendly. He wanted her to be happy on her wedding day, not terrified. She relaxed a bit and nodded.

"I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride," the priest spoke. It wasn't until then, Elena realized she needed to really kiss Damon.

He slowly came closer until their lips were almost touching, she could feel him smirk before he closed the distance that was left. Immediately when his lips touched hers some electricity went through her, the tension got stronger and she felt her legs getting weaker. But as soon as the kiss started, it ended and Elena stood still, frozen on the floor. The blood was racing through her veins and she felt suddenly lost. His lips on hers, it was like something magical and she already missed it. The passion between them was just unbelievable, uncontrollable.

She took a step back to get some air again and started to realize what just happened. She'd let down all her wall and forgot about everything, even if it was just for a second. Something like that never happened before and it was never going to happen again either. She couldn't show her true feelings, she would only end up hurt.

When she looked into Damon's eyes again, she could see he'd felt it too. Only his self-control was lots better than hers. He started smirking cause she kept staring at him. She quickly turned around until she was facing her father. He looked really happy and proud, it gave Elena a good feeling too. Knowing her father was proud of her had always been important to her. Now she knew for sure she'd made him happy.

"Well done, sweetie," her dad whispered when she walked passed him. She just nodded cause the words got stuck, she was totally lost in the moment. She was married, she was a married woman and she was wearing a real diamond ring on her tiny finger. She stared down at it, not ready to believe this really happened. She needed some time to adjust at the thought.

When they walked out the church, the limo was still waiting. She was pretty curious about were exactly they were going next. Damon didn't say a word about it.

Her father came to say goodbye and wish her all the best. Elena didn't exactly understood why he acted like he wasn't gonna see her for a while but she just said goodbye too. She was still mad at her father and it would take a lot more time to forgive him but for now, it was fine. She gave him a small hug before turning around again.

"Take good care of her," John said to Damon.

"Of course, I can ensure you that. Bye John."

"Bye son." The word son gave Damon a warm feeling. It was nice knowing that John accepted him, now he only had to convince his wife.

Damon lead her to the limo, helping her step into it. But when they were sitting in the car again, he still didn't let go of her hand. Before she could pull away his lips were pressed on hers. His efficient tongue almost begging for entrance while he nibbled on her soft lips. She felt like she was on fire. His kisses were heated and passionate, while he tried to get dominance but she didn't give in that easily. She kissed him back with everything she had, while he kept thrusting his tongue into her mouth. His hands were everywhere and she started to feel dizzy.

Eventually he let go to catch some air, his eyes were filled with lust and passion. They were both breathing heavily, amazed by what just happened between them. The feeling was mutual and very strong, it was like the world was fade away and they could only think about each other.

When she was breathing normal again, Elena pulled away out of the hold he had on her, immediately regretting it when she felt all cold again. She tried to act normal but it wasn't easy after what just happened. He caught her on the moment she least expected it.

"Well that was overwhelming," he said smirking.

"I can't say it wasn't but I don't want it to happen again." She had to stay strong, even when she didn't want to. She couldn't give in, she just couldn't. Stefan, she reminded herself, she had to think about Stefan.

"Elena? You're my wife now, there's no more denying about that. It won't take long until you're lying into bed next to me, honey. And that's not just to sleep," he added with his natural arrogance. What was once passion changed into coldness again. He'd pulled up his walls and she wasn't sure if she really liked it.

"I won't be too sure about that if I were you."

"Like you can resist me," he said matter-of-factly.

"Like you can resist me," she shot back. "I'm sure you can't hold yourself back for five minutes." She was getting furious and started to yell.

"Wanna bet?" he asked dangerously.

"What exactly are we betting for?" Playing games was always easier than facing the reality.

"I'm gonna leave you alone, don't push you anymore. If you want me, you should come to me all by yourself. If you come to me, you've to sleep with me for the rest of your entire life."

"I'd love to bet. So if I don't come, I don't have to sleep with you?" That sounded nice.

"Easy like that," he nodded.

"I'm inn."

"Oh, you are so gonna regret this Elena," he smirked confident. He knew she could be stubborn but staying away? It would never work.

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Truth been told, I'm not entirely sure about this chapter. So please let me know what you think of it? Was it okay?

Next chapter they'll go on their honeymoon!

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