AN: So this is sort of the second chapter to "Love the Boss" I don't know if I will continue this fully, but I can try if some you want this to be a real story. Therefore it would be nice, if you left some reviews/follows/favorite entries for me :D I would appreciate it of course! Anyway now enjoy reading though I warn you it's short and not long. If I should continue this, the chapters would be longer.
Elena just arrived at home. Getting out of her car, she moved to the front door and pulled the house key out of her bag. She opened the door and went inside, closing the door behind her after it.
The coffee with Mr. Salvatore was nice. They had been talking about work, the upcoming meetings and just about life. She had told him that she had a boyfriend with whom she wasn't really good on pages. She loved him, but sometimes she got the sense that he didn't love her as much as she did love him.
Of course, as noble as Stefan is, he was sorry for her and told her his apologies though Elena just waved him off by saying that they would get through this together.
Both of them spoke a little about their past and now Elena was aware that her boss had been gone through a loss of a beloved too; he had lost his wife—well, ex-wife, she corrected herself.
And she pitied him and strangely she felt as if she should protect him of losing people he loved.
But back to reality. Elena wasn't supposed to take care of her boss; her job was to look after her boyfriend, her one and only love. At least, the only she had witnessed.
The brunette walked further in the house, coming across the living room, she stopped. No one was here. Where was Damon?
She sighed and sat down on the couch. She hated being alone, she really hated it. Being with Damon took the fear of loneliness away. She was safe with him, so she thought.
Elena looked up at the clock on the wall and noticed that it was already 7 PM. Where could he be? The young woman took her phone out of her pocket and dialed his number. After she didn't get any response, she hung up and put her mobile on the table.
That was when she suddenly heard a noise from upstairs. It could only be Damon, right?
There wasn't a thief here, she assured herself. There couldn't be one here!
Still, Elena got shakily up and went slowly the stairs up. As she drew closer to the room in which the noise or rather noises came, she realized that someone was indeed moaning.
Was he masturbating again?
The dark haired girl rolled her eyes and without thinking too much, she opened the door of their bedroom and received one of her biggest and most horrible surprises ever. She thought, she would faint straight away, but she stayed strong; she had to.
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