Chapter 7

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Me and Damon were still in bed just enjoying the peace and quiet, Stefan was at Elena's, so we finally had the house to ourselves. I had my head on his chest as his fingers dragged through my hair lazily. I was just about to start falling asleep again when Stefan walked through Damon's bedroom door.

"Can we talk?" Stefan asked, leaning against the door frame.

"Sure" Damon grumbled, making no move to get out of bed.

"Preferably without Jamie" Stefan added causing me to snap my eyes open.

"No can-do baby bro, Jamie is my soulmate so therefore anything you need to say to me, you can say here" Damon said with a sarcastic smile directed towards Stefan before pressing a kiss to the top of my head.

"There was a woman you may have known a few years back named Isobel in North Carolina at Duke" Stefan commented, walking further into the room and standing beside the bed, causing Damon to make sure that the sheets were covering me.

"You want to talk about the women in my past right now? Really?" Damon snapped; I looked up at Stefan with a raised eyebrow.

"You killed her" Stefan said bluntly. This caused me to chuckle slightly before moving to get up when an arm wrapped around my waist and held me in place.

"Jamie, you are naked, I don't want my brother seeing what's mine so please, stay still" Damon growled in my ear causing shivers to run down my spine. Laying my head back on his chest I let out a hefty sigh. "What's your point?" Damon directed back at Stefan.

"Yeah why is this woman's death so important?" I asked pointing a finger at Stefan I narrowed my eyes, "this has something to do with Elena doesn't it" I accused.

"No, look, its not important why I'm asking but do you know her?" Stefan asked Damon once again.

"I can't say I do. This was a great chat, now can you get out" Damon gestured to the door, Stefan admitting defeat for now left the room.

"Was that suspicious to you?" I asked looking at the space Stefan was stood a minute ago.

"Yep. I think it has something to do with the history teacher" Damon muttered causing me to actually get out of bed this time.

"It has nothing to do with Ric" I snarked moving to the closet to get my outfit for the day. Damon came up behind me to pull the blouse and jeans out of my hand. "Damon I need my clothes, I'm going to find out what Stefan is up to and to do that I need my clothes" I said, sending him a flat look. Suddenly I'm flying through the air, letting out a scream that would make a banshee proud. As I landed on the bed Damon was instantly hovering over me with his hands either side of my head.

"I think we need to stay in bed a bit longer" Damon whispered in my ear, causing me to bite my lip and look up at him with hooded eyes.

"I'm sure we have time" I whispered back, and that's all Damon needed before he started his delicious attack on my body.

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Me and Damon were sat at the bar in the Grill, I was eating a burger and looking through my inconspicuous spell books. They were the ones hidden in plain sight and just looked like a notebook.

"Hey Jamie" Ric greeted sitting beside me.

"Oh hey Ric. How are you?" I asked closing my book and turning to face him.

"I'm alright, I just wanted to check in. The last time I saw you, you were waking up from being choked out" I flashed a grateful smile at Ric and felt Damon's hand tighten on my thigh slightly. We were both still angry about that.

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