RANDOM WORD: NITID
So little but so pleasing a thing Damon wondered. Revenge, that was what had motivated him for years. Living the good life. Spending, partying, and spending more.
The Salvatore Family had never been anything, but rich. Damon had decided decades ago that being anything less than loaded was a waste of time so he made sure he had enough money to keep himself, and anyone he might want to, entertained endlessly. His tastes, although decadent, were simple. Cars, women, fine scotch and whiskey, big houses,
nice clothes, and he had a particular fondness for rare watches. An odd choice for a vampire since time to him was more of a human concern, but Damon wasn't conventional in any sense of the word.
Therefore, it surprised him that one small thing could so entrance and electrify him. It never ceased to cause his lips to quirk in a genuine smile rather than that trademark smirk. The small object costing a fortune, but worth every penny.
Maybe, he decided, one night, as Bonnie lay sleeping against his chest. The object wasn't what so intrigued him, but rather it's location. He glanced down at the sparkling rock on Bonnie's left hand ring finger and decided that it was certainly the location.
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