It's a rainy Wednesday and don't like it at all. If Damon were to ask what my favorite color is today I'd say gray, because it's just like the sucky whether we have today. I'm really nervous to see Damon again today, especially with how we left things yesterday.

I have my emotions in check, but I really don't want to talk about myself with him, I'm not the client he is. I've never told any of my clients that my parents passed away, but some of them already knew. It was a big deal, their car went over Wickery Bridge, our town bridge, and they downed at the bottom of the lake. I was with them, and I survived. I don't know how, but I did. How is it that I managed to survive and they didn't?

Everyone thinks that during the crash, there was enough impact that I went through the window since it was broken and I had a cuts all over, and that my parents were most likely unconscious from the impact and drowned.

But that's just a theory, no one actually knows. They say that by time help got there I was floating in the water and my parents were still trapped in the car that was fully submerged under water. It was because I wasn't wearing my seat-belt I survived, or so everyone says.

I still can't remember the crash, no matter how hard I try. I only remember my parents picking me up from the bon-fire that I wasn't supposed to be at and then waking up in the hospital. The rest is blank or a mystery as they say.

You know what people say a lot. I wish they'd all just shut up and mind their own business.

I've been completely entrapped in my thoughts, I didn't even realize my first session is here. Oh well, time to get to work.

…

I've gotten through my first three appointments, next is Damon.

He waits patiently outside my office for me to get him, that's strange.

"Damon?" I call out to him and leave the door open a crack. He takes the hint, gets up, and walks inside my office. He doesn't sit down. Uh oh. Something is definitely on his mind.

"Are you gonna take a seat?" I ask playfully and gesture toward the sitting area. But he just stood still, unmoving.

"Damon?" I ask warily. Is he okay? Why is he just standing there like that?

"Hum, Yeah?" He asked slowly directing his attention towards me.

"You, okay?" I ask nervously.

"Yes. No, look Elena I'm really sorry if I upset you yesterday. I didn't mean to over-step." He apologizes.

I sigh of relief. Thank god, I thought he was going to pass out or something.

"It's fine Damon, how would you have known? And now you know, so we won't have to mention it again." I shyly plaster a fake encouraging smile on my face, but he's not convinced.

"Elena, don't lie for my benefit, I shouldn't have pushed. I just wanted to get to know you." He whispers sincerely.

"I know, of course you just want to know who you're telling all your secrets to." I say understandingly.

"It's more than that Elena, I want to know you because I like you and want you to like me too." He replies.

"I already like you." I smile suggestively.

"But, as my client of course," I say with a sigh.

"I like you more than just our client therapist relationship." He confesses.

"There is something going on between us, you are lying to me, you're lying to your boss, and most of all you're lying to yourself." He tries to persuade me.

"I can prove it." He says walking towards me, and grabbing my face between his hands and planting a kiss on my lips.

"No, no." I say quickly. He tries to kiss me again, and I push him back a little.

"Damon, what's wrong with you?" I ask him quietly.

"Lie about this." He threatens. He tries to grab me and kiss me again and I hold his hands in mine.

"No, Damon stop, listen to me I care about you I do but it's always going to be my job over my clients." He looks at me sadly and nods in understanding.

"Elena it will always be me and you whether you like it or not." He says fiercely.

"Maybe, and maybe not. Damon this is my job, my career, my life." I say strongly trying to tell him I mean business.

"There is no maybe about it Elena, I know you think about me just as much as I think about you. I can see it in your eyes." He says sternly with a glare in his ice blue eyes.

I really do, I look back down at his lips and my strength crumbles. I involuntarily lick my lips in response, to the fire I feel burning up between us. This spark between us has the power to be fatal to the both of our very existences.

His blue eyes darken and so do m brown eyes. We both know it was inevitable.

"Let's get out of here." I suggest.

"Now we're talking." He looks me over, and grabs my arm in his. I grab my jacket and purse on the way out of my office.

Am I really doing this? I don't know what I'm doing anymore. I just know I have to have him inside me, making me scream his name. I can no longer fight my desires. I knew I'd never last the month, I just never thought I'd barely last a week.

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Damon and I went to the Palace hotel on Lexington and Sixth, were I've been many times before with clients and I bet he's been he just as much.

We walk in and get a room, 506, and we take the elevator to the fifth floor. The elevator ride, was filled with tension. We both we longing to touch each other, but held back due to the security cameras.

As soon as we reached our floor, we practically ran out of the elevator and went to our room. As soon as the door was opened and we were inside, Damon slammed me into the back of the door and crashed his lips onto my own.

This was perfect; I didn't have to go back to work afterwards, because my upcoming appointment and Group therapy had been canceled due to an upcoming Town event that everyone was going to be attending. It was the Charity Auction for The Mystic Falls Children's Hospital Cancer Center.

I was no longer attending now, I thought to myself. I continued kissing Damon back not bothering to go easy on him, as he wasn't with me.

His hands were traveling all over the contours and curves of my body, eliciting a moan from my lips, and he shivered. He pushed his body straight against mine, and I could feel and taste every inch of him. He filled my senses completely.

I pulled at him raven locks and wrapped my legs around his waist. He picked me up and carried me over to the bed, crashing us both down on top of it. Now, he was groping me at my waist trying to pull my dress shirt out of my skirt. Then he sat up breathless, and stared at me in the eyes looking for a sign to stop. When he didn't see any sign to stop, but a sign to continue, he ripped my shirt open and dived towards my breast, pulling my bra down before taking a nipple in his mouth and he groaned against me, effectively sending shivers down my spine.

He successfully unclasped my bra with one hand and with the other started to undo the button on my skirt, while switching nipples. I screamed out in ecstasy and my body panting.

"Damon!"I shouted and pushed him off me.

"Take off your clothes." I ordered him as I pulled off my skirt and it pooled at my feet. Then I slid my broken shirt off my body and I was only left in my black lace panties.

He watched me undress, ogling my body and I was fully aware of what I did to him. He quickly shrugged off his leather jacket and threw it across the room, then pulled his shirt over his head and shrugged out of his shoes. He pulled both his pants and boxers off in one swift movement. He was now standing in front of me completely bare, his penis red and aching to be touched.

"Lay down now." I commanded. And he obliged.

I crept up on top of him and slowly went down to his aching member and gave it a quick pull and he moaned. "Elena," he whined, "No one likes a tease." He said looking down at me with a pouty face.

That was all I need I got down to where I was looking his penis straight in the face, before taking him in my mouth. He tasted so good! Salty, but sweet at the same time.

I slowing massaged his head with my tongue, going over and over in lazy circles. He hissed. He started trying to push up in my mouth. But I stopped immediately. He noticed and tried to relax.

Then, I started over bobbling my head up and down his length, until he reached the back of my throat; he was calling out my name, chanting even.

"Elena, Elena, Elena, Don't stop, don't ever stop." He panted out, still having problems catching his breath.

I took that as a sign and relaxing my throat muscles and swallowing around his penis. I bobbed my head up and down his penis a few more times, and I could tell he was close.

"Elena, I'm gonna…" he tried to tell me but he was in pure ecstasy. I just kept going and after a few more times going up and down his length her came, sending his warm spendings down my throat and I swallowed his seed.

He looked down at me in awe, before pulling me up on the bed beside him. He got up and went between my thighs. He pulled of my panties and tossed them aside. He slid his finger between my folds and I yelped out in pure pleasure. He rubbed his thumb against my clit and I started rocking my hips up to meet him. He firmly grabbed my legs and spread them apart as wide as he could, and kisses the inside of each of my thighs before plunging his tongue inside of me. I jumped up at the intrusion.

Then he started licking me up and down, and I called out his name. "Damon!"

And he looked up at me before I pushed his head back down and he chuckled sending vibrations through me. I went to glare at him, but before I knew it his was licking me up and down again. His tongue felt like heaven. I kept rocking my hips up to meet his tongue. He was fucking me with his tongue so good, I cried out his name in prayer, and told him to never stop.

My body was heating up and I felt my muscles tighten, I was getting ready to come, and Finally he nicked my clit and I screamed his name as my orgasm took me over, I've never been so satisfied.

Damon kissed my pussy and licked up my juices. He came back up to me and kissed me hard and passionately.

"I'm going to fuck you with my penis now." Told told me sweetly before diving into me.

"I screamed out and he swallowed my screams and moans. Then he started at a steady pace moving in and out.

"Fuck Elena, you feel so good, so wet, so tight, so warm, so perfect." He whispered to me.

"You're so big, you fill me completely." I breathed out.

"Now let's stop talking." I said. "GO faster." I panted.

"As." He thrust deeper inside me. "You." He went even deeper. "Wish." He pulled out and started going so much faster. My eyes rolled to the back of my head. I was moaning in pleasure.

I felt my body tighten as he hit my g-spot over and over, and he purposely rubbed against my clit. I felt my body heat up and my muscles tighten around his penis as I went over the edge. And after a few more thrusts so did he, as he spilled his seed inside me. We both lie there completely spent. He pulled out of me and shifted us so I was now on his chest. Then he pulled the comforter and wrapped us in it.

"Wow." He said. "That was…"

"Unexpected?" I finished.

"I was going to say Amazing, but unexpected works too." He chuckled and kissed the crown of my head.

I yawned and snuggled closer to him, he tightened his arms around me and we both fell into a deep sleep.

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