Mystique Lake Bar

Stephen arrived at the bar early. Damon must be running late. He thought to himself.

"Good evening Dr Stephen what can I get you?" Jimmy the barman asked.

"Hey Jimmy. I'll take a coke no ice. Thanks."

The barman nodded his head.

Stephen was sitting at the bar counter. He turned around on his chair when he heard someone stumbling on stage. Yup. Karaoke Amateur night tonight. Stephen thought to himself and smirked. The drunk man started to sing off cue. His singing turned into screaming and mumbling under loud cheers from his friends. Stephen shook his head and laughed.

"Your order Dr Stephen."

"Thank you."

"You thinking of going up there next Dr Stephen?" Jimmy said and nodded his head in the direction of the small stage.

"Not in this lifetime." Stephen said and laughed.

...

Jay opened his door front door to see Damon Salvatore standing there.

"Damon. What brings you here?" Jay asked not so nice.

Damon smirked. "Are you alone?"

"Why do you want to know? Are you thinking your wife might be here?" Jay said and folded his arms.

Damon gripped the cold steel of the gun hard in his hand. He had it hidden in his black leather jacket.

Jay was no fool. He knew Damon would not show up unarmed on his door step. His gun was tucked in his jeans behind his back.

"Long story short Jay. You stay away from my wife. I'm saying this nicely because I dont want something bad to happen. This is me being nice and civilised. Bonnie Salvatore is married to me. My wife. The mother of my kids. I was her first Jay and I sure as hell will be her last. Dont force me to do something you might not live to regret."

Jay narrowed his eyes and said. "And just so you know I dont take Threats kindly.

Damon laughed coldly. "You dont want to be on my wrong side Mr Halstead. Your messing with the wrong guy's wife." Damon stepped closer to Jay. The two men glared hatefully at each other. "And just so you know I dont take that kindly." Damon said in a dark sinister voice.

Jay smirked. "Are you done Salvatore?"

"For now Halstead. You take care." Damon said and walked back to his car with a cold smirk on his handsome face.

Mystique Lake Bar

Damon saw Stephen sitting at the bar laughing at the men on the stage.

"He have finally arrived. What took you so long?" Stephen said.

"Had to stop and deliver a friendly warning. Warning was delivered next thing to do is to take action." Damon said and took a seat next to Stephen.

"Should I take this seriously?" Stephen said with a raised brow.

Damon smirked. Lift his arms up and said. "Touch it and then decide for yourself."

Stephen looked at him confused.

"Come on brother. Its not like you haven't touched it before. You also have one." Damon said with sarcasm and rolled his eyes.

Stephen's face turned beet red. "Are you on something? Go home if your in the mood to be touched."

"What? No?" Damon said and took out the gun to show Stephen.

"Put that thing away. Tell me you didn't use that on someone." Stephen said with seriousness.

"Almost and its still a possibility."

Stephen sigh. "When will you ever learn Damon?"

"No, people needs to learn to stay out of my business. I don't want to use violence. Its against my nature." Damon said mockingly.

Stephen's eyes narrowed when he saw the cuts on Damon's hands. "What happened to your hands? Trying to cut meat with a blindfold on?"

"Bonnie. So go ahead. Admire my wife's handiwork." Damon said and called the barman for another refill.

"She should have aimed higher. Nice clean cut over the wrist and the one over the middle finger now that's a real beauty. If it was any deeper then she could have keep it as a trophy."

Damon smirked mockingly at Stephen and said. "That's why I love you so much brother. You always know how to make me feel better."

"Your welcome." Stephen replied. Mocking Damon.

Damon gritted his teeth.

"What did you do this time Damon?"

Damon looked long and hard at the glass in his hand. "I cheated on her with Sierra and that's all I'm saying. The rest is too much for your fragile little heart."

Stephen sigh long and hard. "How many times have I warned you Damon. Didn't I tell you to let Sierra go? I asked you countless times are you sleeping with that woman and you denied. This is your own doing."

"I know." Damon mumbled.

"She's got every right to be angry at you."

"I know." Damon mumbled again.

"Do you? Do you really know what you did to your family? To Bonnie?"

"I fucked up bad, but I'm not going to give up on my family Stephen. Not now. Bonnie needs me."

"You only realising it now." Stephen said and rolled his eyes.

"I'll kill any fucker who stands in my way of me getting my wife back." Damon said in a serious voice.

"You need help brother. Professional help and I mean it."

"No, I need my wife back and another drink." Damon said with a smirk.

...

Lee opened her apartment door when she suddenly felt a hand going around her waist. She was about to scream when detective West voice calmed her down.

"Sorry for scaring you." He said and kissed her neck.

"Dont do that again." Lee said out of breath.

"So you must have heard by now."

"Yeah, news travels fast in ML. I'm sorry I know how hard you worked on this case." Lee said and she smiled comfortingly at him.

"You know I have been thinking this over long and hard and the answers was right infront of me all along. I know what happened to Edward and who did it. I have never left a case unsolved and I'm not going to do it with this one. I'm going to need you on this one Lee." West said and tenderly stroke her cheek.

Lee kissed him softly on the lips and said. "Come in and let us talk."

The Salvatore Home

A drunk Damon stumbled into his bedroom. He swallowed hard when he saw his wife sleeping naked barely covered by their sheets.

In a rush he undressed. Naked he crawled on the bed and placed soft kisses on her thighs. Carefully he turned her on her back and spread her legs. Damon put his nose on Bonnie's core and deeply inhale her sweet scent. Soft as a feathers touch he licked with his tongue over her button. He moaned and flicker his tongue over her button again. He stopped when he heard Bonnie mumble incoherently in her sleep.

He waited for her to calm down. Satisfied that she's back in la la land, Damon ran his nose up and down her slit and cursed softly. He sucked a little harder while he stroke his dick.

Fuck. I need to be inside of her. Damon thought to himself. He lowered himself ontop of her with his hard dick in his hand. He was about to penetrate her when he felt a cold blade against his throat.

"What the fuck do you think your doing?" Bonnie seethed.

"Damon swallowed hard. "Babe please, can I make love to you?"

Bonnie scoffed. "Now your asking?"

"Then why are you naked. I thought you were waiting for me."

"Waiting for you? In what dream world are you living in Damon?"

"Bonnie put down the knife and let me make this good for the both of us?" Damon whispered in a seductive voice.

Damon stroked his dick faster. A naked angry Bonnie holding a knife against his throat turned Damon on like hell. He couldn't help the moan coming over his lips. "Fuck." He breathed out. He shot his hot load all over her tummy and tits. "Oh yes ... Mmmm ... Fuck." Damon murmured with eyes shut.

"Clean it off." Bonnie said in a cold voice.

Damon opened his eyes and looked down at his wife's cum covered body. "Let me get a wet cloth to clean it up."

"Let me make this more clearer. Clean it up with your mouth." Bonnie seethed.

Damon's eyes went wild. He swallowed hard and said. "Babe ..you can't possibly ...

"Clean it up Damon."

Damon looked deep in Bonnie's eyes. She was deadly serious. Slowly he lowered his head and with the tip of his tongue he started to lick his own cum off her.

...