Into The Hills

Chapter 23

WARNING: M RATED

Elena's POV

I drag my butt off his bed, and get to the door, I felt he lightly squeezed my ass when I got up, I gasp lightly, in fake horror, and cover my mouth, he has his dirty smirk on and it sends shivers all the way down to my toes, my heart beat picks up, as I uncover my mouth and bite my lip gently, I focus on him through my eyelashes, his smirk upturns into a sly grin, and he wiggles his eyebrows at me.

Suddenly, I am lost in deep thought, thinking of the dirty things he was going to do to me, once I returned from my shower, my hands slightly shake as flashbacks of last time pop into my head, how rough he was, but it was perfect.

He has my toes wanting to curl, as I exit his room, going down the hall to the shower, towel in hand, I close my eyes, and picture his face above mine, my insides turn into jelly, but I force myself to snap out of it, opening the bathroom door.

I shrug off my work out clothes, it's true I had run two miles after I left Stefan to sleep, and then went picked up Jackson from his soccer game, fed him, Matt said he was going to be late, so I called Caroline over to come watch Jackson, and told her to tell Matt that I had an emergency meeting for the neighborhood watch committee, praying to God he wasn't tracking my cell phone.

Stefan was on my mind all day, and I hoped that he was okay and had eaten. When I got to the house, I saw that he was wide awake, and he looked healthy, like he ate, which is good, his green eyes lit up with he saw me and it hurt for a second, I was lying to him, I was deceiving him, but I knew I couldn't tell him the truth, he would never forgive me for bailing him out.

Plus, Damon told me not to, because he didn't want to lose Stefan again, and I felt bad for him, the fact that he hadn't seen Stefan in awhile before all this happened and now Stefan was fully back in his life, and I could understand why Damon didn't want him to leave, it's his brother.

That is the reason I kept the secret, although I couldn't lie the guilt was eating me away all the time.

I sigh deep, and pull back the shower curtain, turning the knob, the water pours out on the marble floor and shed the rest of my clothes, dipping my toe into the water, to test the hotness, when I'm satisfied with the temperature I leap in, letting the water spray all over me.

I'm done in a matter of seconds, not even thinking as I wrap the towel around my wet body, shaking slightly as I turn off the shower, stepping out, I curse out loud when I almost slip on a patch of wet on the floor.

I take the towel off my body and dry my hair with it, until it's wet and hanging down my back, I wrap the fluffy towel around my body again, rejoicing in the warmth as I pick up my clothes.

I walk out of the bathroom, covered in the fluffy towel as, clothes in my hands, as I make my way back to the room, suddenly I see a figure in the dark, and I almost yelp in surprise, but I realize it's Damon.

He's dressed in a tux and his hair is tousled, and his blue eyes look at me in surprised, as I run a hand through my wet hair, a sheepish smile on my face.

"Uhh sorry, I didn't know you'd be down here?" I ask, in a whisper tone, as he looks at me.

"Yeah, sorry, I had to grab something for Bonnie down here.. it won't take long.. you spending the night again?" He asks, looking through a pile of clothes.

I nod my head, even though he can't see it.

"Uh yeah, are you two going out or something?" I ask, looking at him, he smiles softly, and nods his head.

I feel a warmness in my chest, Bonnie and Damon deserved to go out after all the crap they went through these past couples of days.

And I almost wonder if Stefan and I could be like that in the future, go out on dates.