Caroline sat on her knees scrubbing the base boards with a tooth brush. She tugged at the glove that had started to slip. Of course Sam was going to leave, that is what he does. Besides, she had Stefan. Stefan. Oh God. How was she going to tell him about this?

Caroline stood to her feet dumping the perfectly clean water down the sink filling it with fresh warm water and soap heading to the living room which was already spot less and started moving her furniture as if maybe if she could scrub him from her home she could scrub him from her heart. The front door opened and Stefan walked in walking on her clean floor, "Seriously, Stefan!" she exclaimed flashing over pushing him backwards out the door, "Take off your shoes," she said went back to shoving the couch.

"Who got you all worked up?" Stefan asked kicking off his shoes outside the door.

"What? Some-? No, I'm fine," she stammered and sighed, "It was a mess in here I haven't been home much," she said and got on her knees cleaning the floor where the couch he been, "A lot of dead skin collects in the spaces," she said.

"Caroline you're a vampire, all of your skin it dead," he said walking over to her kneeling beside her, "I've known you long enough to know when you are upset," he said and looked around at her dismantled house yet everything smelled of pine lemon and bleach, "and by the looks of it, it was a good one," he said.

Caroline sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose, "It's just…" she sighed again and looked at him. "I ran into Sam," she said.

"Wait, Like, Sam-Sam? South Dakota Sam? How?" Stefan asked.

"My coffee shop, he happened to stop in last night when I was there,"

Stefan didn't look like he quite believed that, "He just showed up randomly in the same city we moved to a month ago and just happens into the one place you go daily. Caroline, that's a little weird," Stefan said.

"It wasn't like that, I saw him first, and he didn't see me,"

"He could have been stalking you, you said he was a hunter," he said.

"Stefan, he is harmless, to me anyway," she said sounding slightly hurt.

Stefan looked at her, "Caroline, What happened?" He asked.

Caroline didn't know what to say to him, she didn't know the right words to make him ok with it. She was quiet too long, and she knew it. Stefan stood running his hands though his hair pacing, "Stefan, I-"

"You know what? Don't even say it," He said cutting her off looking furious, "I don't want to hear it Caroline," He backed towards the door, "I'm done," he said.

"What?" Caroline jumped up, and grabbed his arm, "No, Stef-"

Stefan grabbed her shoulder pushing her backwards into the wall with enough force head shattered the picture frame, "I'm fucking done, Caroline. After everything I went through with Elena and Damon," he said pinning her to the wall, "You promised me I would fall madly in love, and I did," he said, "To bad it was you,"

Caroline was taken back a second. She knew he was hurt and was just trying to make her hurt too, "No Stefan!" she said when he tried to walk out again, "You are the one who has been so caught up with your brother you can't spend more than couple hours with me,"

"So now it's my fault you can't keep your legs closed?" Stefan asked

Caroline hit him hard across the face knocking him to the side, "You are a real bastard when you want to be, Stefan," she said.

Stefan wiped the blood from his mouth and looked at her, "Is that all you got?" he asked back handing her. Caroline went flying but landed on her feet easily, just as Stefan knew she would.

"Seriously?" Caroline put her hands on her hips.

It was a blur of fangs and the occasional spurt of blood when Caroline sank her nails in to Stefan's skin. He hand wrapped around her throat pinning her to the wall, "Bitch," he said using his other hand touching his throat that was bleeding from 4 long gashes.

"You wrecked my house," Caroline said her living room was in shambles.

"You wrecked my heart," Stefan said his face an inch from her.

Caroline looked at the hurt in his face till his mouth crashed down on hers. She was shocked but kissed him back, maybe he just need to get his anger out.

"Am I interrupting?"

They broke the kiss looking up. Caroline saw Sam Standing in the doorway with Flowers and a movie.

Before she could speak a word Sam was pinned to wall, "Stefan don't!" Caroline said flashing over to them.

"This must be Sammy," Stefan said the rage boiled in his eyes.

"Don't call me that,"

Stefan's hand tighten on his throat, "I'll call you anything I want," he said, "You fucked my girlfriend, I'm not really ok with that," he said. Stefan threw Sam to the floor. Sam hurried to his feet.

"Stefan just leave him," Caroline begged.

"I think he should know," Stefan said kneeing Sam in the ribs hard, "that his actions have consequences, especially with vampires," he said. Sam took a swing at him and Stefan was too fast. Stefan knocked him down the hall.

Caroline grabbed a chair leg breaking it over her knee as Stefan advanced on Sam, "Stop," she said jumping between them.

"You wouldn't use that," Stefan said, "Not on me,"

Caroline looked at him, "Try me," she said stepping forward when he tried.

Stefan examined her face and backed off, "I don't ever want to see your face again," he said and walked out.

Once he was gone the air seemed to buzz. Caroline was frozen in her place, Stefan is gone. It rang in her ears. She felt a hand on her shoulder and out of reflex pinned Sam to the wall.

"It's just me," He said.

Caroline backed away from him looking at her destroyed living room, "I should start cleaning up," she said heading for the shattered glass that was once her coffee table.

"Let me help," Sam offered.

"No," She said and stood facing him, "you should go,"

"Caroline," Sam reached for her,

"Just please leave, Sam," she said, and he left without another word. Caroline watched the door close leaving her in silence. Her eyes fell on the now crumpled flowers. "Orchids," she whispered softly. Caroline laid the bouquet on the overturned couch and ran from her apartment hearing the elevator door closing at the end of the hall. She flashed to them getting her hand in the door at the last second.

The doors opened Sam stood there looking shocked and happy at the same time, "This can never work," she said simply, "I don't care," Sam said.

Caroline didn't know what else to say, so Sam took advantage of her silence and pressed his lips to her. Caroline wrapped her arms around his shoulders kissing him back deeply.

The world seemed to fade away and they were together. She stopped suddenly and pulled back, "I really do need to clean up," she said her face apologetic,

"You are so OCD" He said.

"I know, I'm sorry," she said and they walked back to her apartment.

Caroline grabbed the broom and started on the glass while Sam flipped the couch, "It's like a tornado went through here," he said.

Caroline looked around, "All the Walls are intact, I'm happy," she said.

"Are you ok?" he asked seeing her picking up glass smeared in blood.

"Stefan wouldn't really hurt me, he was just angry," she said.

Sam shook his head, "I would never hit you,"

Caroline shrugged, "It's different for a vampire, tempers run high," she said.

They finished cleaning in silence until the room looked put back together except for the missing furniture.

Sam wrapped his arms around her waist as she dumped the dirty water into the sink as the sun started coming up, "how are you feeling?" he asked.

Caroline rolled her eyes, "I'm a vampire Sam, I'm fine," she said

"Does that mean I'm not allowed to worry?" he asked kissing down the back of her neck.

Caroline smiled and turned around kissing the side of his neck, "Only about yourself," she said, "Which if you're going to be around I need to drink," she said.

"From me?" he asked.

Caroline laughed, "Preferably," she teased and shook her head, "No, I'm just going to grab a blood bag," she said going to the fridge pulling out a bag.

"Why don't you feed on people?" he asked.

Caroline stopped with the bag in her teeth and looked at him, "I have been Vampire a much shorter time then I was human," She said, "You aren't food," she said, "Kinda of like a vegetarian who still love the taste of bacon," she said.

Sam chuckled, "Well if you want to," he said softly.

"You don't have to, Sam, I'm fine with donation bags," she said

He grabbed her wrist when she lifted the bag to her teeth again, "I kind of want you to?" he said making it sound like a question.

"You do?" she asked.

"I had a blood problem years back,"

Caroline arched a brow at him, "No way," she said.

"Yup, Demon blood," he said, "It made me powerful but it was like heroin, it destroyed everything,"

Caroline looked at him very confused, "Then why do you want me to drink from you?"

Sam smiled, "The way you look," he said.

Caroline rolled her eyes, "Yeah Vamp face is totally sexy," she said sarcastically knowing how fucked up her face looked when she let her hunger take over.

"No, your face, the pleasure and power you feel, that is sexy," he said his thumb ran along her jaw, "in that moment you are 100% Caroline, not trying to please anyone else, just giving into your desires," he said and kissed her throat softly.

Caroline bit her lip, "Well when you put it like that,"

Sam lifted her up on the counter kissing her lips deeply. Caroline opened the buttons on his shirt pushing it off his shoulders as he worked her pants open. He pulled them off her before grabbing the hem of her sweatshirt pulling it over her head.

Caroline kissed down his throat, "you are intoxicating," she said inhaling the smell coming off his skin.

"I'm glad it's not just me," he said.

Caroline smiled and pushed his jeans down scooting her hips to the edge of the counter, "First things first," she said softly kissing his lips deeply. Sam maned softly sliding into her. His hand grabbed the small of her back.

"Fuck Care," he moaned softly when her hips worked against his.

Caroline moaned letting her head fall back. She reached back unhooking her bra. She wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders not sitting on the counter much because of Sam's hands that gripped her ass thrusting harder into her. She moaned feeling her hunger burn as his throat was so close.

"Don't do the mind thing," he said when she looked into his eyes.

She nodded and her fangs sank into this neck as she bit him.

"Oh fuck," he gasped a little taken by surprise.

"I'm sorry," she said letting go of his throat instantly.

Sam laughed softly and looked down as his blood ran down his chest, "So you hurt me then just let it go to waste? Shameful," he teased slamming into her harder and fast making his blood pump fast.

Caroline moaned out in pleasure and closed her mouth on the wound. She drak till she felt his heart slow and she sat back, "Now your turn," she said grabbing small a knife from the dish rash.

"Mine?" he asked.

"Yes to heal," she said, "Like demons blood, but more Weed then Heroin," she said giving him the knife.

Sam couldn't deny how tempting it was. He remembered drinking from her the night before and the feeling that coursed through him. It wasn't power like demon's blood, but it did seem to connect in them and he could sense everything so much more.

Caroline tipped her head when he brought the knife to her throat, she gasped softly with pleasure feeling the blade slice dulled but the pleasure of his blood coursing through her. He still bit lifting her carrying her down the hall to her room, "Fuck, more, Sam" she begged Sam threw her on the bed roughly, "Mm, Sammy, what has come over you?" She giggled.

A coy smile pulled at his lip, "You did." He said pushing her knees open sliding between them. "You like it rough?" he asked seeing her pleased expression,

"I like it however you give it baby," she said and kissed his lips, "As long as you love it, I'm a vampire you aren't going to hurt me with that wood," she said.

Sam made a face, "That was bad," he said.

She laughed and nodded, "It was I'm sorry," she said.

Sam gripped the back of her knees forcing her legs back as he pushed into her. He thrusted into her hard and deep. Sam was a genuine guy, in all things he wanted to help people and gave people the shirt off his back every chance, but in this moment he was a different animal.

Caroline could feel in every way he claimed her body he never came close to hurting her. She moaned in pleasure as she came shaking in his arms.

Sam held her down his hand on her ribs, the early morning sun played on her skin and hair pushed him closer. He kissed her deeply thrusting into her till he came and groaned laying on the bed beside her.

"Oh… MY… God," She said between heavy breaths and laughed, "Fuck," she said and laid against his chest, "If nothing else, we are always going to be amazing at that," she said and kissed his lips softly.

Sam smiled happily running his fingers through her hair and kissed her back lovingly.

Caroline lost track of how long they laid there kissing before they both gave into exhaustion.