Part 12

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Adeline smoothed her skirt out as she stared in her vanity mirror. It was Saturday and tonight was the first football game of the season. She fixed her bow slightly and smiled at her reflection. Her long low ponytail fell on her shoulder. It was swiped away by smooth fingers. His breath dusting over her skin as his hand landed on her hip.

Her body didn't bother freezing. She was use to it by now. "Am I going to get to go a day without seeing you?"

"Not likely. If you keep prancing around in this little outfit of yours." Her smile tightened as Damon's fingers played with the waist band of her skirt. She pulled away from him. Putting as much distance as she could.

"You don't get to do that, Damon." Her voice slightly shaky as she stood there in front of him. "Come tease me whenever you want."

"No?" Damon murmured. "I think that's exactly what you signed up for when you begged me to not hurt your friend."

Having enough of his games she grabbed her lamp from the corner and chucked it at him. It bounced off of his shoulder landing sharply on the ground. He watched it fall before his eyes shifted back to her, slowly.

She slowly backed up as she could see in his eyes how mad he was. He slowly stalked towards her. She backed up and until she couldn't any further. The coolness of the wall mixing with the heat coming off her skin.

Damon stepped forward placing his hands on the wall beside her head. Effortlessly, Caging her in. "You really thought that would work?"

She could feel that Damon wanted to chuckle. "I don't know. Maybe I hoped it would."

"Well now you've just made me angry." His hand drifted from the wall to her neck. His fingers rubbing her jaw and pulse point as he stared at her neck. It was gentle but firm.

"I'm not scared of you, Damon." Adeline tried to put on a brave face as she tilted her head up. Damon's fingers tapped on her jaw as his palm rested on her neck.

"No you're not." Damon tilted his head. "You're afraid of what I might do to you, what you might feel when I do it." He leaned in closer to her ear. His lips centimeters away from her. Involuntarily her body leaned in towards him. "You're Afraid of your body betraying you when I get to close."

"When I get to close."

Damon was still infront of her but now he was in suspenders instead of his leather jacket. His hand was still on her neck. No. Not her neck. Clara's neck. It was gentle but firm. He stared down at her with human hunger. Not predator like he usually did.

"Damon..." her voice trailed on. "This is..."

Damon stared at her with a sort of warmth in his eyes. "I know. Just let me have this. After tonight everything will be different."

He stared at her for several minutes longer before the same predatory glare came back.

He was the Damon Adeline knew again. He stared at her for a moment. Before he pushed off the wall and backed away. He pointed to her skirt. "Have fun at the game blondie. Try not to look too tempting in that skirt."

It was a long while before Adeline could focus on anything but how close Damon had been and her hand on her jaw. When she snapped out of her trance she was at the pep rally. She was waving her Pom Pom's absentmindedly as the crowd cheered for the football team.

"In the past we used to let other teams' come into our team and roll right over us." Mr Tanner started into the mic. The crowd bood. "But that is about to change, we've got some great new talent tonight." The crowd cheered including Adeline. "And I'm gonna tell you right now. It has been a long time since I have seen a kid like this with hands like these."

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