"Our bachelorette babe is back", Caroline screamed as she saw Bonnie re- enter the club.

"Where were you for the last hour, you went missing just like that."

"I have to talk to you."

"Bon, today's your party, so let's just continue having fun", her best friend decided and led her to the dance floor, where Elena waited for them and the girls started to shake her drunk hips.

Bonnie shook her head but danced along anyway. Caroline was right, this should be a fun night but she just screwed up everything. How could she have sex only two days before her wedding with Jeremy. It shouldn't have happened, she knew that but she was drunk. At least that's what she told herself. And yes, she had a few drinks and she was tipsy but not drunk enough to totally lose herself. So why did this even go so far?

This was Damon Salvatore she slept with.

In his freakingly expensive car.

On her bachelorette party.

What the hell was wrong with her? She loved Jeremy and cheating was never an option, she really didn't think she would even do it. Especially with Damon.

In the last few months they started to actually be some kind of friends. They spent time together at the Grill's or went out for bowling. Okay, there were still hating each other most of the time and there were times, when she wanted to kill him with lots of aneurisms. He on the other side had already made some crazy plans to kill her in different ways. But all in all their relationship improved and sometimes he even caught himself glancing at her with no particular reason. She become more beautiful every time he saw her and she had this very sensual way to move her body. It was hypnotizing, but what he liked most about her were her eyes and her confidence and the fact, that she did stand up to him like no one else.

All along the way he realized how much he really liked her, that he actually felt in love with Bonnie and seeing her getting married to someone else did not make him very content or happy. He knew he just had to do something or at least let her know what he feels for her, even if it will never change her decision. But tonight's event showed him the complete opposite.

The girls danced, drank and had fun until almost six in the morning. A very amazed Bonnie finally made her way back to her home and fell asleep, as soon as her head touched the pillow.

...

Damon opened to door of the boarding house, satisfied and whistling.

"Don't you think it's a little late to come home", his brother asked him, who sat on the couch and read a book.

"No, I don't Dad."

Stefan put his book aside and gestured Damon to sit with him. "I heard you whistling, does it mean you have overcome your depressive phase and be all happy again?"

"Depressive? When was I in a dpressive mode Stefan", Damon sat down but not before grabbing a glass, filled with his favourite drink. Bourbon of course.

"Literally the last couple days. Does it have anything to do with Bonnie's wedding in two days?"

Damon almost spit out his drink. When did Stefan found out about his feelings for Bonnie and how?

"Oh come on, you didn't actually think I didn't know that you love her did you?"

Damon just shrugged his shoulder, of course he was still shocked but he would never show that.

"So, what changed or better what happened that you're suddenly in such a good mood?"

"Had sex", he mumbled and took another sip to hide his smile. Of course his brother catched hit.

"Wow, and what's there to smile about? You have sex all the time, Damon, it's nothing new. But it never made you smile like this."

"Yeah, maybe because it wasn't just a random girl."

"No you didn't. Damon!"

"What?"

"Why", Stefan asked, shaking his head vehemently. This could not be true. How Damon actually sleep with Bonnie, she wanted to marry Jeremy not him.

"I don't know, it just happened."

"It just happened? You went there on purpose, didn't you. Damnit Damon, do you know what you've got yourself into and what that means for you and her?"

"All I wanted to do is talk, tell her that she was making a mistake marrying that little Gilbert loser. I mean she can have me instead of this little nonsense fucker. And she proved me that she wanted me", he licked his lower lip as if he could taste her again. He remembered her smell, her kisses, her taste. It was toxicating and addictive, he wanted her again, he wanted her forever and he would do everything to have her. Not just her body, no he also wanted her heart, that was his mission.

"How did you get to sleep with her", Stefan asked.

"What are implying- that I was taking her against her will? No, that was definitely not the case", he deadpanned. He would never hurt her that way.

"No, but I don't believe she was completely sober."

"She may had some shots but she wasn't that drunk, she knew what she doing and with whom", Damon smirked. He had to admit that sex with Bonnie was the best he ever had. Sure it was short- 30 minutes was a just a quicky for a vampire with his stamina, but it was so intensive that he came more than just once. That never happened before in such a short time and making her come several times was a pleasure.

"You're believable."

"Thank you, I know", he winked at his brother. Stefan just rolled his eyes.

"It wasn't a compliment, Damon. What are you going to do next? It's not going to be easy, she will probably ignore you and..."

"And hate me? Nah, you know she doesn't and never will, especially not after our little session."

"If that's what you think", Stefan shrugged his shoulder. "But knowing Bonnie, she will definitely not forgive you so easily or any time soon. You made her cheat on her fiancé on her bachelorette party, which means you will have to deal with the consequences, too. One could be that she will still marry Jeremy and ignore you as hell. She'll probably move away from Mystic Falls, I think she considered that a few days ago."

"Absolu- fucking- tely not. I will not let her go somewhere with this shitter and she can't ignore me. I'm Damon Salvatore man, I can't simply be ignored and that little witch will find that out in no time", Damon replied, sat up with the glass in his hand, grabbed the bottle of bourbon and went upstairs.

...

Bonnie woke up only four hours after she arrived home from her bachelorette party in the strip club.

She opened her eyes, got up from bed and went into her bathroom to wash her face, brush her teeths and take a shower. She wrapped a towel around her body and walked back into her bedroom, only to find Damon sitting on her bed.

"How the hell did you get in here", she asked and walked over to her drawer to pick out a bra and a violet dress.

"You invited me in, sweetheart", he replied with a smirk on his face as he winked at her.

"Doesn't mean you can bark in everytime you want", Bonnie said as she re-entered the bathroom.

Five minutes later she came out, dressed in a short dress. Damon wandered his eyes over her form, admiring how the cloth hugged her hips and showed those legs, that were wrapped around him only a few hours ago.

"Stop it."

"Stop what", he asked and stood up, slowly moving in her direction.

"Looking at me, like that. It's weirding me out."

"Like what", he stepped closer, backing her to the next wall behind her. "How exactly am I looking at you?" He know stood only inches away from her, roaming his eyes over her face again until they rested on her full lips. He leant in a little further, almost kissing her. Then all of the sudden she slapped him across the cheek. It didn't hurt, but he was slightly surprised and shocked at the same time, he really did not see it coming.

She pushed his chest and moved away from him.

"Ehm, excuse me", Damon questioned.

"Excuse you", Bonnie nearly flipped out. "You have the nerve to actually kiss me, although I'm getting married tomorrow? Who the hell you think you are?"

"What's the problem?"

"The problem? Which part of me getting married tomorrow did you not understand", Bonnie asked furiously.

"You don't really believe that I will let this happen", he raised his eye brow.

"What the hell, Damon. What has gotten into you?"

"Are you seriously asking me that?"

"Obviously", Bonnie shoot back.

"After what had happened a few hours ago, I find that a little awkward."

"A few hours ago, what are you talking about? Damon, I wasn't even here. Caroline took me to a strip club for the bachelorette party, crazy right", Bonnie laughed happily. She really had alot fun, although her headache was still killing her and there wasn't much she remembered.

Damon blinked. "I know, I was there."

"Really, when? I didn't see you there, to be honest I don't remember very much from last night. We had so many drinks. I just know, that I came home like...", she took a look at her watch. It was already nearly 12 am, "six hours ago and my head hurts like crazy."

Damon's eyes nearly plopped out as he realized that little miss judgy had a black- out.

Hurray, that's gonna fun, Damon thought.

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