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WARNING: This chapter contains some dirty talk and smut action… Oh my!

Chapter 11

Damon leaned against Bonnie's car, waiting for her to come out of the school. He watched her as she slowly walked to her car with her head down as she clutched her books to her chest. When she finally looked up and saw Damon waiting by her car, she stopped. Bonnie started to back up towards the school, and when she turned around Damon was in her face. Her breath caught.

He looked down at her beautiful caramel face. He could see that she had been crying. Damon went to touch her face and she backed away from his hand. His blue eyes flashed in anger. He stepped towards her and heard her heart quicken. He could feel her power growing, intensifying wanting to be unleashed.

Damon tsk her, wagging his finger in her face. "Now Bonnie, calm down, this is how all this started because you couldn't get control over yourself. "If you hurt me…" He pointed to a tall, skinny brown haired boy walking to his car. "…then that kid will meet the same fate as that red headed cheerleader…do you want to be responsible for another young life being taken away to soon?"

Damon closed the small distance between them. He grabbed Bonnie's face, kissing her hard on the mouth. Bonnie lost it. The books she was holding dropped to the ground as she tried to push against his chest for release. He let go of her, looking down into her stormy green eyes.

"You didn't have to kill her, you bastard…she was an innocent girl who never hurt anyone." Bonnie cried, as she started to beat against Damon's chest with her tiny fists. He grabbed hold of her small fisted hands bringing them to his chest and pulled her against him, hugging her as she sobbed.

He kissed the top of her head. "Yes I did, Bonnie. You knew the rules when this started. I told you what I would do if you ever used your magic against me."

Bonnie tried to pull away from him, but he held her tighter. He whispered against her ear. "Sweetheart, you have to learn not to fuck with me because there is no way to predict how l will react. Next time, it could be someone you love." He kissed her ear.

Damon could sense Elena and Stefan walking up to them. He pulled back releasing her. He wiped her tears away and kissed her mouth again. "Now pull yourself together because Elena and Stefan will be here in a few moments. What happens between us is no one else's business…you got that, Bonnie?" She wasn't fooled by how softly he spoke; she could hear the threat behind his words.

Because it had been a sad day at school for everyone, Elena and Stefan didn't think anything of Bonnie's tear stained face and sad countenance because everyone looked that way.

Elena hugged Bonnie. "I can't believe that Julie is dead…it doesn't seem real."

Damon looked between Stefan and both girls with a somber expression on his face. "Bonnie was just telling me about your friend's accidental death. Man…it's a shame that she lost her life at such a young age."

Bonnie tensed in Elena's arms and pulled back. Damon placed his hand behind Bonnie's neck, massaging it with his thumb. Bonnie moved away from his touch by squatting down to pick up her books. When she stood up, she moved slightly away from Damon. No one notice but him.

"They are having a memorial service for Julie on the football field tonight. I was thinking that we all should go…Caroline said that she will meet us there." Elena said, looking at Bonnie.

Bonnie nodded her head in agreement, but before Elena could say anything else, Damon spoke up. "I'm sorry Elena, but Bonnie and I have plans for tonight."

Elena looked between Damon and Bonnie. "Damon, someone we know has just tragically died…going to her memorial service is way more important than your plans…isn't that right Bonnie?"

Bonnie could feel Damon's eyes on her. She held her books tighter against her chest. "I'm sorry Elena…I can't go." Elena's mouth dropped open, she couldn't believe Bonnie.

"Sorry Elena, Stefan, but we have to get going." Damon said apologetically, he grabbed Bonnie's books from her, taking her hand in his, and pulled her away. As they walked to her car, he kissed her hand as he smiled down at her, "Good girl." Bonnie pulled away from him.

Damon sat behind the wheel driving Bonnie's car as she looked out the window. Her mind raced as she thought about how one stupid drunken mistake had led to all of this and how easy it was for Damon to take control over her life. A single tear rolled down her cheek as she wiped it away when she heard Damon speaking to her.

"Bonnie…are you there…I asked you is your father home?" His eyes kept looking over at her as he drove. He could see that she had been lost in her thoughts.

"Why?" she asked not bothering to look at him.

"Because, I think it's time I see the inside of your house…don't you agree?" He smiled looking over at her. "So…will your father be home tonight?"

Bonnie didn't answer for a while. "No." she muttered. Damon grabbed her hand that was resting against her thigh, squeezing it gently.

Bonnie stood in her doorway in the safety of her home as Damon stood outside waiting to be invited in. They stared at each other in silence. Bonnie could hear a baby cry next door. Damon looked across the yard at her neighbor's house. He raised his eyebrow and looked back at Bonnie.

"It would be a shame for that poor little baby to lose his mother because a certain little witch didn't do what she was told."

Bonnie swallowed hard. "Come in Damon."

He smiled and stepped into her house, but before Bonnie could move back he touched her face backing her against the wall as he shut her door, locking it.

He looked deeply into her green eyes. "You don't know how long I have waited for this moment." He took her mouth in a heated kiss.

Bonnie turned her face away. "What's wrong Bonnie…don't tell me that you are going to deny me because of what happened earlier…are you? That was your doing…not mine. Now stop being a spoil sport and play nice. Be nice to me and I'll be nice to you." He whispered seductively.

Bonnie looked at Damon. "I don't want any part of you."

Damon laughed softly. "Liar." He licked his lips touching her face again, looking intently into her eyes. "We both know that all I have to do is look at you and your panties get wet."

"In fact, I am willing to bet that your panties are wet right now." His eyes remained locked to hers as his finger traced a path from her cheek down her neck, chest and stomach. His hand rested against her stomach above her jeans. He was about to unbutton her jeans when Bonnie grabbed his hand, stopping him.

"No."

His intense blue eyes flashed. "What's the matter Bonnie…am I right? He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, a slow sensual smile spreading across his mouth. "I can smell you."

Bonnie swallowed hard as her eyes went to his lips, and then widen at the next words that came out of his mouth. "I could eat your sweet cunt right here."

"Have you ever had your pussy licked, Bonnie?"

Bonnie's mouth went dry, and she looked away from him. No one had ever talked to her like this before. Her face heated with embarrassment. He was so close to her that she could feel his breath on her face.

Damon continued to seduce her with his words. "Bonnie, you have no idea the delicious things I could do to your body.

Bonnie didn't even feel it when Damon unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans. She gasped when his hand slipped inside her underwear and touched her. He smiled when his fingers felt her wetness. He played with her, his fingers stroking her gently as he gazed intently into eyes.

Bonnie couldn't move as she stared up into his eyes. They were so blue as he continued to touch her. When his thumb started to rub her sensitive nub in a circular motion, Bonnie closed her eyes and moaned.

The more Bonnie became aroused the stronger her scent got. Damon's mouth watered. Before Bonnie could blink Damon had her sitting in a chair in her living room. Her shoes, jeans and underwear were off in seconds. Damon kneeled down before her and placed her legs over the sides of the chair. Her scent filled the room, and Damon leaned down between her legs placing his nose at her center and breathe her in before he licked her. Damon was a master with his tongue, doing the most wicked things to Bonnie's body. Bonnie bit down on her bottom lip to keep from crying out. She had never experience anything like this; his tongue felt so good on her…and in her. He brought her to the brink over and over again before finally pushing her over the edge, and shattering her into a million pieces.

Bonnie didn't have the strength to close her legs. She sat there open before him with her head leaning back against the chair; her heart pounding within her chest. Damon sat back enjoying the sight that lay before him. She was so beautiful. He couldn't help himself; once more he placed his face between her legs and kissed her there. Only one word kept repeating in his mind… Mine.

Damon watched Bonnie as she silently slipped her underwear and jeans back on. She felt his eyes on her following her every move, but she refused to look at him. She felt sick and disgusted with herself. How could she allow him to do the things he did to her after what he did to Julie. An innocent girl was dead because of her, and not five minutes ago she had her legs spread before Damon like some little slut as he went down on her. Tears silently fell from her eyes.

Damon went to her and held her head in between his hands. Bonnie closed her eyes. "Hey, hey… look at me Bonnie…don't ever be ashamed of what we do together…you hear me. Bonnie open your fucking eyes and look at me."

Damon kissed her, and Bonnie could taste herself on him. She opened her eyes, frantically shaking her head no removing his hands from her face, backing away from him.

"Please leave…please…I can't take you being here…I feel like I'm about to jump out of my skin…oh god…please…just leave!" she screamed hysterically. Bonnie backed herself against the wall, falling to the floor, pulling her knees up to her chest and burying her head under her arms. Her body shook as she cried.

Damon stood over Bonnie's small body; his light blue eyes glinted with an evilness that rivaled Klaus' as a slow sinister smile spread across his glistening mouth.