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Chapter 19

Mason liked the feel of Bonnie's slender arms wrapped tightly around him as they drove up the coast on his motorcycle. Bonnie didn't scream or anything when they took off down the road, but her vise like grip got even tighter. It wasn't until maybe twenty minutes into the ride that he felt her loosen her grip on him, and he felt the loss of her pressed so firmly against his back. Mason took Bonnie to this restaurant long the coast that served the best lobster rolls. He parked his bike in an empty space in the parking lot of the restaurant. He got off the bike first and then helped Bonnie off.

"Well how do you feel?" Mason asked Bonnie, while he helped her off with her helmet.

"Good…good…I'm good." Bonnie said, nodding her head, running a hand through her hair.

Mason laughed. "Bonnie I thought you were going to break one of my ribs, the way you held me so tight."

Bonnie's face grew concern. "Mason…I'm sorry…did I hurt you?" she asked him reaching out and touching his side.

Mason just looked down at her. She was being for real. She actually thought that she might have hurt him. He wanted to lean down and kiss her, instead, he touched her face. "No, you didn't hurt me Sunshine."

Bonnie inhaled sharply, jerking back from his touch. "Why did you call me that?"

Mason looked confused, wondering what he did wrong. "I-I don't know…it just came out…why…Bonnie what's wrong?"

Bonnie shook her head. "Nothing…I'm sorry…it's just my Grams used to call me that sometimes."

Mason nodded his head in understanding. "I'm sorry; I won't call you that again."

Bonnie looked up into his handsome earnest face. "No, it's okay…I was just startled for a second hearing someone else call me that…it's okay…I'm okay."

Mason nodded his head and took her hand. "Come on let's go eat."

Bonnie and Mason found an empty table in the almost pact restaurant as a young pretty blonde waitress walked up to their table. Her brown eyes took in Mason and she immediately licked her cherry lips liking what she saw.

"Hi, I'm Amy and I'll be your waitress today…what can I get you?" Her brown eyes remained locked on Mason.

Mason looked at Bonnie. "Bonnie you have to try the lobster rolls…they are fantastic."

Bonnie nodded her head and smiled because the waitress was so trying to catch his eye and Mason was oblivious. "That sounds great." She said to him.

Mason looked at the waitress and ordered four lobster rolls as she smiled and batted her eyelashes.

Then Bonnie looked at the waitress who still had her eyes on Mason. Bonnie cleared her throat and the waitress finally looked at her. "Can I also get a lemonade with that…not a lot of ice, please."

The waitress nodded her head and wrote down their order. "Make those two lemonades." Mason said to her before she walked away.

Bonnie chuckled softly and Mason quirked his brow. "What's so funny?"

"Mason, that waitress is interested in you…she was totally checking you out."

Mason looked back behind him at the waitress retreating figure and then turned back to Bonnie. "She was…I didn't notice."

"Here she comes…watch how she acts." Bonnie said, looking over his shoulder as the waitress approached the table with their order.

The waitress bent down, giving Mason a good look at her boobs, which he could tell were implants, as she placed their food and drinks on the table. Mason cleared his throat, trying not to laugh as he spotted Bonnie with her head down trying to hide her smile.

"If there is anything else you want all you have to do is let me know." Amy said suggestively .

"No thank you Amy…I don't want anything else." Mason said, hoping that she got the hint.

Bonnie covered her face with her hand as her body shook trying to suppress her laughter. Amy walked away from their table with a disappointed pout on her pretty face. She wasn't used to guys turning her down.

Mason looked at Bonnie as she finally gave in to her laughter. "I don't see what is so funny…you should have been pissed by Amy flirting with me in front of you."

Bonnie's brow crinkled in confusion as she looked at him biting into the delicious lobster roll. "Why?" she said as she chewed.

"Because, Bonnie she didn't know whether or not you were my girlfriend and the fact that she flirted with me anyway in front of you is a slap in your face."

Bonnie smacked her lips together. "What do you want me to do Mason…sit her on fire?"

Mason laughed at that. "No…I'm just saying what made her think that we weren't a couple?"

"Mason, could it be because we are not a couple…we don't have that vibe…and maybe she picked up on that." Bonnie said, taking a sip from her lemonade.

Mason shook his head. "We may not be a couple, but we do have a vibe." He said, looking at her intently.

Bonnie's green eyes slid away from his intense stare and pretended to watch the other people in the restaurant. Sometimes Mason acted like he was interested in her, but that couldn't be since he was back with his ex, Jules.

Mason must have read her mind. "Jules and I are nolonger together…I broke it off with her…she went back to Seattle."

Bonnie looked at him. "What happened…I thought you were trying to work it out?"

"We did, but things didn't work out…we've grown apart…we want different things out of life." Mason said, looking at Bonnie trying to gage her reaction.

Bonnie didn't know what to say. Mason's phone rang and he answered it. He looked at Bonnie as he talked, a frown forming on his face. He hung up and told Bonnie that they had to leave.

"Is everything okay?" Bonnie asked him.

"Just business." Mason said, looking distracted.

Mason and Bonnie rode back to Mystic Falls and he dropped her off in front of her house and kissed her cheek before speeding down the rode on his motorcycle.

Bonnie sighed and walked into her house. Bonnie went up to her room, placing the helmet on her dresser and sitting down on her bed, taking off her brand new black biker boots; they really were badass. Caroline would want to borrow them soon. She still couldn't get over that Mason had brought them for her.

Bonnie went into her bathroom and took off her clothes, stepping into her shower unaware that Damon had walked into her room. He looked around her room while she showered. He picked up the motorcycle helmet bringing it to his nose, smelling it. It was brand new; he placed it back down on the dresser. He sat on her bed, picking up one of the boots, inspecting it. They were brand new too, real leather, top quality…very expensive. A guy didn't spend this type of money on a girl for no reason. He dropped the boot back on the floor.

Damon heard the shower stop, part of him hoping that she would walk out naked. It had been a while since he's had the privilege of seeing her gorgeous naked body. His hands itched to touch her soft caramel colored skin. He swallowed hard as he waited for the bathroom door to open.

Bonnie stepped out of the shower and dried off. She moisturized her body with lotion before slipping into her white cotton robe. She opened her bathroom door and froze as she saw Damon sitting on her bed with a disappointed look on his beautiful face. Eventhough she was covered, his blue eyes still devoured her from head to toe. She swallowed hard as her hand grasped the collar of her robe.

"What are you doing here?" she asked him, not moving further into her room.

"What does it look like Bonnie…I came to see you." He said amused.

"Damon you need to leave."

He ignored what she said and picked up her boots, holding them up. "They don't seem like your style."

"They are now." She said, matter of fact.

He dropped them back on the floor. "Did Lockwood buy them for you?"

"That is of no concern to you" She replied.

Damon scoffed. "So how long has this been going on between you two?" he continued.

Bonnie let out an irritated sigh. "Again…that is of no concern to you."

"Are you fucking him?" he asked suddenly, crudely with his blue eyes so light that they looked almost scary in his face.

"Yes." She lied, looking dead in his eyes, her gaze unwavering. "In fact, I fucked him this afternoon."

Damon saw red and vamped out with his eyes turning blood red and his fangs descending. In a split second he was on top of her, pinning her to the bed with his hand around her slender throat and his face not even an inch from hers.

Bonnie's heart raced as she looked up into his monstrous face, but she refused to let that deter her from what she had to do. Her sanity…her life depended upon it. "He fucked me so good that I couldn't get enough." She said breathing it into his face.

Damon flinched as she pressed on. "Do you want to know what all he did to me or better yet what I did to him?"

Bonnie licked her lips. "I sucked his dick, Damon…something that I never did for you." Bonnie laughed. "I couldn't help myself; he drove me mad with lust. I've never experienced anything like it."

Bonnie continued to use her words as daggers, throwing them into his chest, making his dead heart bleed. "And you know what else Damon…he is a way better fuck than you are…he made my body come alive something that you never could quite manage to do." Bonnie said as her chest heaved up and down.

Damon's face changed back to normal, but it was unreadable, his electric blue eyes now dull and lack luster. He got off of her, and in seconds was gone. Bonnie sat up on her bed, pulling her knees to her chest as silent tears rolled down her face. She had to lie to him because that was the only way he would leave her alone. She knew that sleeping with Mason was something that Damon could never get over or forgive. Eventhough she loved him, she couldn't be with him. This was the only way to get Damon out of her life otherwise he would have just kept coming for her until she gave in to him.

Damon was a wreck. His worst fear had come true. Bonnie was fucking Mason. Never would he have thought that Bonnie would do that to him. Eventhough he knew that he had royally fucked up with her, there was a part of him that thought that she would somehow forgive him, and they could get back together. Why did it hurt so fucking much? Elena fucking his brother never hurt him this much, and he was in love with her. So, why did it feel like something inside of him broke after hearing Bonnie tell him about Mason? He felt empty…hollow inside…like someone had just ripped out his heart.

And, that's when it happened. That's when Damon realized that he loved Bonnie…was in love with her. His heart felt like it had been ripped out of his chest because it had been. The girl that he loved had given her body to another man…a man that was his enemy. Damon hardened his heart against Bonnie. Never again would he allow her to hurt him. She was worse than Katherine ever was. At least Katherine eventually showed her true colors for all to see, whereas Bonnie only showed her true colors to him. Damon laughed to himself. Life truly was an unforgiving bitch…once again he was caught in between a love triangle and as always the girl preferred the other guy.