What the hell? I never expected that. The house wasn't huge from the outside, it was huge from the inside. I blink a few times to realize that this really happening because this has to be a dream. I saw pretty much in New York but this? It was just amazing and I have to admit that this thought is not only about the house.

I can feel his presence right behind me, the heat that is radiating from his body and touching my nearly naked shoulders is sending chills down my spine. My entire body seems to react to him in a way it never did before and that although he isn't even touching me. By God I'm not a virgin anymore but the way he makes me feel is completely new to me and that although I only met him like 5 minutes ago.

Do you want to see your room?" And again his voice. I turn slowly around to look at him but instead of the words that I wanted to say all I can do is nod.

Y-Yes" I close my eyes for a brief moment to finally gain my self-control back. As I open them again I see this smirk again on his lips and him looking at me with a tilted head. He suddenly turns around and walks towards the stairs that obviously lead to the first floor. One last look around in the living room proofes that I will just love it here before rushing after him up the stairs and to my room that is going to be my home now.

Wow" My room is just awesome and it's exactly in my favorite colours. A light beige and a dark royal blue. The bed has to be the biggest I've ever seen and the light is streaming into the room through high windows. I turn around to look at Stefan and a smile spreads across my lips.

With what do I deserve all of this? You don't even know me." My voice is filled with curiousity and I can't wait to know what he has to reply to that.

A beautiful girl deserves all she wants." When I thought earlier that his voice is hot than he just proved to me that I was totally wrong. I could feel my own hearbeat starting to speed up and my cheeks turn into hot flames.

If he really thinks that I'm beautiful? What should I say now? The thoughts are racing through my head and I bite again nervously onto my lower lip.

Ehm.."

The soft chuckle that is slipping over his lips only causes my cheeks to turn even deeper.

Would it be okay if..." I point to the huge room to indicate that I'd like to have some time for myself to settle down a bit.

Yes, of course. I will leave you alone then. If you need anything my room is down the floor on the left side."

I nod slightly and force a small smile onto my lips that is hopefully showing how grateful I am. But he only chuckles again and turns around to leave my new room.

I plop down onto the bed and cover my eyes with my hands.

What the hell is happening to me?" I roll onto my stomach and nuzzle my face into the soft pillows that are spread all over the bed and give into the urge to scream. Although my scream is muffled by the pillow it feels unbelievable good to just let it out. The journey from New York City to Mystic Falls was exhausting and I was always scared of flying but to be here in this house is even worse than flying.

What is he doing to me?

His body, his eyes, his entire appearance. Oh god!

Okay, I need to calm down." Calm down, Dawn. Everything's fine, you've seen enough hot guys to hande this situation.

A cold shower is probably helping me, or at least I hope that. Now all I have to do is to find the bathroom. I roll onto my back again and sit up to look around in my room. There's a door. A door that could lead to a bathroom.

I stand up and walk slowly over to the mysterious door to open it. The bathroom, thank god. And obviously there are enough towels. I look from the shower to the tub and back to the shower.

I think I deserve a bath." I really should stop talking to myself before Stefan, oh how much I enjoy to even think his name, hears me and thinks I'm even more strange that he probably already does.

I walk over to the huge tub in which actually two persons fit in and my thoughts are again filled with stuff I seriously shouldn't think about.

I take a deep breath and pull the dress I'm wearing over my head so I'm only left in bra and the matching panties. I quickly strip both of it off and turn the hot water on, relieved that it obviously won't need long until the tub is filled with it. As my body sinks into the warm water my muscles start to relax and all the thoughts my mind was filled with are drifting away.

But this one thought is still stuck in my mind. He is still stuck in my head. My hand finds its way to the bundle of nerves between my legs and I close my eyes, only concentrating on the pleasure it's giving me. I let my finger circulate over my clit and a soft moan rolls over my lips.
"Oh god, Stefan." I can imagine his hand between my legs instead of my own and then his face appears in front of my inner eye and he's crawling down my body as I'm laying on the bed in the next room.
"Stefan!" The pleasure from between my legs is sending waves through my entire body and the moans I try so hard to hold back are slip one after another over my lips.
Stefan's lips are on my most sensitive parts but suddenly the imagine disappears as my eyes snap open when my climax is rushing through my petite body and lefts me trembling in the tub. I try desperately to catch my breath as the hot waves are starting to fade already.

I get out of the tub and grab one of the soft towels that are laying on a chair next to the tub to wrap it around my dripping wet body. A quick look into the mirror and I decide not to blow dry my hair so I'll get some curls into it. But as I open the bathroom door shock must be written all over my face.
This can't be true, please don't let it be true. His obvious smirk explains everything to me. He heard me. Why is he standing in front of my bathroom door? What does he want?

My cheeks turn again into a deep red and I want to say something but not even one sound is coming out of my mouth.
"You lost your phone on the stairs." Says Stefan Salvatore with a smug grin on his lips.