"Caroline!" A man with dark hair shouted out as he looked at the woman before him as he called his assistant's name again. She was probably on the phone and it was making him really angry. He understood that she deserved to have relationships just during work hours there was no such thing as relationships. They had a job to do that required alot of attention. The dark haired male drew all his attention to the woman laying on the table in front of him. Her legs were spread; wide and she was thrusting her hips at him.

"Damon, hold your fucking horses." Caroline, his assistant, shouted back as she walked into the room. Her long blonde curly hair was tied back by a headband. Her brown eyes scanned over the white room around her. She saw Damon wearing his white doctor coat, sitting in a stool in front of Carol Lockwood. She was tapping her fingers onto her stomach as she threw her lower body at Damon. Caroline cleared her throat, really loud, and smiled as Carol looked at her, an evil scowl on her face.

Just because your husband is fucking dead from a car accident doesn't mean you can fuck with my boss, fucking old white bitch, Caroline thought as she reached into her white coat to pull out a q-tip that Damon had requested for earlier. She went to go get it but her phone started ringing so she had to answer it. It was her then girlfriend, Erica. They had been dating for three years and Erica decided that today of all days was the best day to break up with her.

It was Caroline's fucking birthday. She was twenty four today.

Urghh!

"Do you have the q-tip with you. I have to take a sample?" Caroline handed Damon the q-tip to wipe at Carol's walls.

Caroline stood there waiting for Damon to finish so she could take the sample and test it to see if she had anything.

"What are you doing today, Dr. Salvatore?"

Damon slide the q-tip inside of Carol's vagina and he looked away as he swiped at her walls. Carol winced just a little before she relaxed herself. Damon pulled the q-tip out of Carol and handed the nice clean end to Caroline. Caroline faked a smile, which was her bitch smile, and she walked out of the office and left Damon alone with Carol.

Damn.

"Having lunch with my brother."

"Oh yeah, he's the one who stole Annabelle from you. I'm sorry sweetie." Carol winced as Damon pulled out the 'Metal Dick' and he got up from the stool and threw it away. He was getting a new shipment of equipment anyway. Carol took her heels off the stirrups and sat up as she looked at Damon. He looked so...lonely.

"Don't be. I'm perfectly fine. Happened a long time ago." Damon took off his gloves and threw them in the trash along with the 'Metal Dick'. He tossed them and walked towards the sink, washing his hands off just in case. After he was done, toweling off his wet hands he looked at Carol and shrugged his shoulders. "I'll have Caroline call you for the results. Have a nice day, Mrs. Lockwood. Don't let anything us in there without my say so." Damon was starting to feel uncomfortable and he was not liking the air around him He felt as if he was suffocating. He left the room without another word and went straight to his office. Carol was the last one for the day and he was happy, for now.

Damon never ever felt so alone. He used to be a party-goer. He fucked women without a second thought. Until he met Anna. She was so beautiful with her long black hair. Her lips as soft as cotton. Her voice as seductive as a siren song. He was glad that he had her. Everything was going well until Anna met his brother. Stefan charmed her with his words and used her for her vulnerability and then Stefan slept with her. Anna told Damon the next day that she did and couldn't be with him anymore. Damon was ready to forgive her but she told him no. She shouldn't have done it and she didn't want to be with Damon. She still loved him but couldn't be with him anymore because she broke his trust.

It hurt Damon but he moved on, as best as he could. It was the main reason why he stopped talking to his brother because of that but earlier today Stefan had called him and asked if they could start over. Letting be-gones, be-gones. Damon was eh about it but said okay. There were women out there just he wanted Anna. She was his as he was hers. Big emphasis on the was.

Damon walked into his office and closed the door. He walked up behind his desk and sat down in his leather green chair. He flared out his white coat and leaned back into the chair, posting his black boots onto the desk. His arms behind his head as he looked at the ceiling, his thoughts were taking over him now and he wasn't sure why.

He felt used now.

All the women in town wanted him for his good-looks and would only make appointments just to look at him. Caroline, at work, was his "girlfriend" everyone knew she was a lesbian, but they backed off. Caroline never backed down from the women, she let them now that he was unavaiable. And Damon loved that about her. Besides the fact that they were best friends. She always knew his moods and believed that he was building a wall because of what happened between him and his brother.

Of course, Damon was. How would you feel if someone you trusted fucked someone that you loved?

Wouldn't you feel hurt and used? Wouldn't you feel hurt and pain? Wouldn't you want to kill someone or feel like making them feel how you felt?

That's how Damon felt. He wanted his brother to hurt and cry but his brother wasn't the type. His brother had a softer expression and women he dated believed that he was The One for them. It was all a lie.

Damon knew it and the women probably did but they didn't want to believe that he was just like the others, like Damon.

"Hey, stranger."

Damon turned to look at the door as it opened revealing Caroline. She had took off her white coat and she was wearing dark ripped jeans with a tight blue shirt that hugged her breasts just right. Her hair was released from the headband and she was smiling. She must have known the mood that Damon was in.

"Hey, Caroline. Is Carol gone?"

Caroline nodded her head and closed the door behind her. She walked towards the desk that was sitting directly in front of Damon's desk and sat down in the green leather chair. She ran her hands up and down the arms of the chair and looked around his office.

The walls were originally white but Damon, after his breakup with Anna, he placed black covers all over the white walls. His desk was a nice shiny black. His chairs were a forest green leather. The setting wasn't uncomfortable. For Caroline being a girl, she felt as if he was seducing her. The black was depressing it was seductive and dark and deep.

Dark deep secrets.

What ever was said or did in Damon's office, never left Damon's office.

"She's gone. Are you okay? You seem a little distant. Is this because your meeting your bother for lunch later?"

Damon was thankful for Caroline being able to read him because he would have hated to have to say it out-loud. He still felt embarrassed that he let his brother get to him.

"Yes." He fixed himself upright, taking his shoes off his desk and leaning forward. He held his hands on the desk and looked at Caroline. His blue eyes fell as he looked at Caroline. He didn't need the wall up anymore. "I don't know what to do. I want to beat the living shit out of him, but I can't. I'm older so should be more mature but I just can't get over it. I can put on a fake face and pretend that everything is okay when it isn't. I'm twenty five and this happened three years ago." Damon slapped his hands on the desk and he ran his hands through his hair. He was tired of talking about this.

"I understand, Damon, but your better than this, honey. Me; I'm a lesbian. I fucking eat women's pussy for a damn living. I got over it. Erica broke up with me today. I don't mind. I feel as if it was destined to happen. We weren't happy. I'm going to celebrate my birthday at the club and dance my ass off."

"But what does that have to do with me?" Damon looked in her eyes, hoping that she had some word of wisdom for him. She was always reading love, life, and me quotes and she always had something to say about every situation.

"You gotta live, baby. Anna was your love as Erica was mine but they left us. Anna could have stayed and worked it out with you but she chose not too. She ran away from you. Once someone does that it just proves that either they were guilty or they were wanting an escape. Damon you are a nice guy. You seem dark and seductive and your voice can send chills down anybodies spine. You and your brother are hot and if I was clearly on the team of 'Go Dick!' I would like to fuck both of you, but you can do one thing that your brother can't."

Damon looked at Caroline confused. "What is that?"

Caroline smiled and stood up. She headed towards the door and opened it again.

"You understand."

Before Damon could ask her what that meant. Caroline left the room and closed the door behind her, leaving Damon alone thinking non stop in his office.

;..;

Elena ran through her house, looking for Stefan. He had came home earlier and came in the bathroom were she was resting. She was slightly tired from her visit of Vickie. But now that Stefan was here, he could make everything better for her. She already had movies picked out and couldn't wait to watch them.

Letters to Juliet. Nightmare before Christmas. John Tucker Must Die.

She had picked a variety and wanted to watch it with her fiancee. Elena giggled at the thought.

He fiancee.

Hehehehe.

"Stefan, hone..."

Elena walked into their living room and pulled the three movies close to her chest. Stefan was putting his jacket on and was fixing the buttons.

He was leaving.

"Where are you going?"

Elena raised her eyebrow and looked at Stefan. He turned to face her and he was smiling. He walked up to her and kissed her on her cheek. He pulled back and turned his back to her, letting Elena admire his backside.

He wore a white shirt with blue jeans and black boots. His hair was spiked up as usual.

Elena looked at him. She was slightly hurt and sad. She planned a movie day damn it.

"Out to lunch with my brother."

He said it coolly and casually and Elena wondered if he was lying. She never heard of him having a brother.

"I never knew you had a brother."

Stefan turned to her and looked at her with sadness in his eyes.

"Yeah, I do. I don't talk about it because I used to date this girl named Anna and he slept with her. Tricked her into sleeping with him. So we stopped talking for three years and today he decided to call and ask if we meet up. I would love to watch movies with you but I want to get this bad air cleaned up before we get married. Call Vickie over and you guys can watch the movie together."

Stefan said with a shrug.

Elena stood there in silence as Stefan finally fixed his jacket, kissed her on the cheek and left.

She moved towards the couch and sat down in silence.

He was so cold.

She laid on the couch and looked at the movies in her hand. She threw them moments later and burst out crying.

She didn't feel like watching movies anymore.