I stand there stunned; I wasn't too sure how I was supposed to act. Should I be mad at Damon? Should I be worried? Should I tell him that Klaus was in town? Were women really disappearing from Mystic Falls? And if so, was Damon behind it? All these questions danced around my brain.

I watch silently as Jenna walks to leave the room; this was the perfect time to ask Damon 'what the hell was he doing?' Only, Aunt Jenna beckons me with her finger to follow her. Exchanging Damon a glare, I follow Aunt Jenna outside the kitchen. I would have to talk to Damon later.

"What is he doing here?" I ask in a hushed whisper once we were out of eye sight.

"He came by to see if you were around, and I offered him to for dinner. He's a really good cook," Aunt Jenna whispers back with an impressed look.

"You should have called me first!" I protest.

"I was going to, but then I sort of forgot," Aunt Jenna says while shrugging her shoulder. I just roll my eyes. I knew her heart was in the right place, but she doesn't know the mess she has just created.

"Plus, he's ridiculously hot," Aunt Jenna says; she sounds like she never has seen a man before.

"Shhhh," I shush her, I had no doubt that Damon was probably eavesdropping on our conversation.

"He's an ass," I say loudly; hoping that Damon would hear it. Shrugging her shoulders, Aunt Jenna makes her way up the stairs. I wait until she was out of eyesight before returning into the kitchen.

Once I entered the kitchen, I look around confused, wondering why Damon wasn't in the kitchen anymore. Turning around, I let out a loud gasp when I bump into someone; it doesn't take me long to realize that the someone was Damon.

"So you think I'm an ass, huh?" Damon whispers against my ear while pushing me up against the wall. I try to catch my breath, but failed. His body was practically attached to mine, leaving a little bit of space between our heads. Automatically, I grab at Damon's arm to regain my balance. I would have used something else, but there was nothing besides him to hold onto.

Letting out a smirk, Damon uses this opportunity to wrap his arms around my waist, making sure I was closer up against him than before. We were so close, that I doubt you would be able to fit a quarter in between us if you tried.

Besides the fact that his belt was digging into my skin, I actually was kind of enjoying this; though I would never admit it to Damon, I could barely even admit it to myself.

"Damon," I moan, my lips just barely brushing against his. I was struggling to catch my breath. Wiggling his eyebrows, Damon slowly backs off me and makes his way back over to the food. I stand there, stunned, secretly praying for him to come back.

When Aunt Jenna enters the room, I realized right away why Damon had stopped. Stupid Aunt Jenna. What was I supposed to do now?

"Elena, can you help Damon set up the plates? I'm going to go get Jeremy," Aunt Jenna says while making her way into the living room. Biting my lip, I nod my head.

I make my way over towards the cupboard where the plates are kept, except right before I can reach them, Damon steps in front of me, blocking my way. Letting out a loud sigh, I cross my arms and give Damon an unimpressed look. He just smirks.

"Can you please move, you're blocking my way," I hiss. Damon just continues to smirk.

"If you want the plates then you have to get past me," he challenges. Pursing my lips, I reach above Damon, only he blocks me again. I let out a loud sigh as I try again, only this time, he grabs my waist, spins me around and pins me up against the counter. Sparks of electricity fly through my body. I was finding it difficult to catch my breath.

It was only now, did Klaus's words echo through my mind. How many women have disappeared since Damon arrived into town? How well did I really know him?

Biting my lip, I managed to squirm my way out of his hold. I could tell Damon was a little bit confused, but he didn't say anything. This time, he steps out of the way so I could retrieve the plates.

After setting up the table, everyone takes a seat and dishes themselves up their meal. Damon had made seasoned chicken breast, with stir fry and salad. I wasn't sure how he managed to make all this, but then again, he wasn't human.

Damon had insisted to sit beside me at the table; I just had to pray that he doesn't try anything inappropriate.

At first, I wasn't too sure whether I should eat the food or not; perhaps he poisoned it or something; but honestly, I doubt that he would do that. After taking a small bite into the chicken, it takes a lot not to let myself drool. I've never tasted something so delicious before; even the salad was magnificent.

I glance over to Jenna and Jeremy to see that they weren't even trying to hide their satisfaction with the food; they were practically drooling all over it.

"So Elena, where were you this morning?" Jenna asks while taking a small sip of her red wine.

"Dress shopping with Caroline," I sigh while picking at my salad. I couldn't help but wonder where Caroline was, and if she was okay. Just the thought of this morning had made me start to lose my appetite.

"Hmm, for that school dance, right?" Jenna asks while turning back to her food. I just nod my head.

"Do you have a date?" Jenna asks.

"She's going with me," Damon answers before I can say anything. Pursing my lips, I kick at Damon's foot under the table.

"Ouch," Jeremy cries while glaring at me. I could hear Damon stifle back his laughter; he clearly knew that the kick was meant for him.

"Sorry," I mumble under my breath. A few minutes of silence pass by.

"Jenna, thank you for inviting me to your lovely home," Damon says while giving her a wink. I can't help but sigh when Jenna's face grows red.

"Thank you for making dinner!" Jenna gushes. Oh how badly I wanted to leave this table.

"You know Damon; I think you are great for Elena. She needs to be with someone like you, I mean, after everything Trevor had put her through," Aunt Jenna mumbles under her breath. I could have sworn my heart stopped beating. I could hardly believe what Aunt Jenna had just said. Did she really just bring up Trevor? Why would she do that? A bunch of unwanted memories fly through my mind.

"Who's Trevor?" Damon asks while looking at me. At first, I thought he was acting; it takes me a few seconds to realize that Damon really didn't know who Trevor was. Guess he didn't know me as well as he thought.

"Trevor was Elena's ex-boyfriend; he really screwed-"

"That's enough Aunt Jenna," I warn. Aunt Jenna looks at me in shock, almost as if she forgot I was even the room.

"Elena, I'm so sorry!" Jenna gasps while turning to her food. I could tell by her expression, that she really meant it.

I haven't seen Trevor for a full year. I was naïve and stupid when I started dating him. He was dangerous, and I guess I had found that sexy. Looking back now, I can see how stupid it was when I started dating him, but I couldn't see it at the time.

I did many bad things when I was with him; things including drugs and drinking; not to mention what he did to me the last night I saw him. Trevor made Stefan look like a saint. It wasn't until my reckless behavior got my parents dead, did I realize that I was screwing my life up royally. That's when I decided to get clean.

There were few moments of awkward silence. I could feel Damon's eyes watching me, but I don't acknowledge him. Now I have fully lost my appetite; I just sit there and count the seconds until I am excused from the table. I knew that once Damon and was alone, he would have a lot of questions, but at this point, I didn't really care.

The rest of the dinner went by in silence. Jenna was considering on letting Damon stay for the night, but I convinced her that that wasn't the best idea. Once everyone had said goodbye to Damon, I make my way upstairs into my room. I just really wanted to fall asleep; tonight had been very stressful.

After locking the door to my room, I quickly make my way to pajama drawers. I just wanted to today to be over.

"Why didn't you tell me about Trevor?" I hear a voice whisper into my ear from behind me. Letting out a loud gasp, I turn around and bump into Damon. He had to grab my arms to keep me from losing my balance.

"None of your business," I snap while trying to pass him, but instead he tightens the grip on my arms. It was only now did I realize that I couldn't possibly escape his hold unless he wanted me to leave.

"Elena," He warns.

"What? You're the one who claims to know everything about me!" I sigh. His face looked worried, not that he should be.

"He sounds like a bad man, did he ever hurt you?" Damon asks.

"It doesn't matter," I hiss while struggling to escape his hold, but he doesn't let go.

"Elena-"

"It was a long time ago!" I cry while giving up. I had pushed the memory down, and I never wanted it to resurface; but he was making it clear that he wasn't going to let me go until he got his answers.

"What did that bastard do?"

"I don't want to talk about it!"

"Tell me!" Damon demands.

"No!"

"Elena, don't make me compel you," Damon threatens in a low voice. I could feel my face growing red from anger.

"You can't compel me, I'm wearing vervain," I say. I watch as his eyes roll down to my neck. I let out a loud gasp as yanks my necklace off my neck and let it fall to the ground. I stand there stunned; I actually didn't believe that Damon would do that.

"Now tell me, or else I'll be forced to compel you," He threatens. My heart was beating fast; I could already feel tears threatening to spill from my eyes; I couldn't dare cry in front of Damon. I knew either way he was going to make me talk; I may as well make him feel like shit about it.

"He wanted me to give it up to him, when I told him no, he … he decided to take it anyways," I mumble, feeling ashamed. This was actually the first time I have ever said it out loud. Most people knew about the drugs and the drinking, but I never told anyone about 'that' night. Saying it out loud was actually one of the hardest things I ever had to do.

"I'll fucking kill him!" Damon gasps. I look up to see his face was red from anger. He almost looked as if he were to explode. His nails were digging into my arm.

"It doesn't matter," I hiss, trying not to cry.

"Elena, I'm -," Damon starts but I interrupt him.

"Fuck, why did you even have to hear me say it!" I shout while thrashing at Damon, trying to escape his hold. Tears were streaming down my face.

"Calm down Elena," Damon says while trying to contain me.

"No, let me go!" I cry. I let out a loud gasp as Damon pins me against the wall. His body was presses against mine and he had my arms pinned against the wall.

"Calm down," he orders. Taking in a deep breath, I do my best to calm down. My eyes were blurred from tears and my head was pounding. His forehead was practically pressed up against mine; it seemed as if Damon and I were both trying to catch our breath.

"It's okay Elena," Damon whispers. It wasn't until that moment, did I realize how close his lips were to meeting mine. Letting out a gasp, I meet my lips with his. At first, he was taken aback by surprise, but he doesn't push me away. After a few seconds, he starts to kiss me back.

I wasn't too sure what I was doing, but all I knew was that this felt right. Being with him; in his arms felt right. If I was wrong, then I really didn't care at this moment. I was tired of saying no to Damon.

His hands feel their way up my body while I work at getting his shirt off. All I knew was that I felt safe in Damon's arms, and I didn't want to be with anybody else. Once I managed to remove Damon's shirt, he starts to remove my shirt.

My fingers intertwine themselves in his hair while his hands explore my body. The tears from my eyes were now gone. I let out a gasp as Damon picks me up; automatically, I wrap my legs around his waist. I let out a small giggle as he leads me over towards the bed.

The rest of the night was a blur.

Pffffttttttt Just wrote that all today lol

I'm visiting my dad, so that's why this chapt was a bit longer

Special thanks to tvdtwilight101 for a few ideas that I added into the story, happy belated birthday hun ;D

This chapter may not have been the best, but its like 2 in the morning right now and I'm super tired lol.

Review your thoughts, please! Do you think I'm rushing Damon and Elena's relationship? I'm not sure?

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Xoxo –magicangel33