Remember Me

Chapter Nine

A/N: Hi all! Here is the next chapter to this story. Remember that it's now a 6 month time jump and a few things have changed which will be explained throughout the story. Also, new things will be revealed about the characters. Lastly, before you all get mad at me..Please remember that I ALWAYS write STELENA end games and that even though they might not be together for a while in this story. They will be together again, eventually. ;)

Remember Me- Chapter Nine

6 months later....

"So, I'm a civil engineer. I make the streets of London look beautiful." He smiled, his blonde hair looked a mess as Elena tried her hardest to look as if she was remotely interested in anything that he had to say. His name, for the life of her, she couldn't remember his name. Was it Tom? Timothy? Ugh, what the hell was his name? All she knew was that he had pretty blonde hair, nice blue eyes and a drop dead gorgeous smile on his face when he laughed, which made her heart palpitate a bit.

"Hm, that sounds nice." She replied back to him, hoping that he wouldn't notice the look of distain on her face. She wasn't pleased and frankly, she was bored with him and the long hour date. This was her fifth date of the week and it wasn't going so well again. Kai and her had broken up for good two months after they moved back to London and now, she was attempting to throw herself back into the dating world. Although, the London dating scene was nearly as bad as the United States one. She hated being alone. Elena thought about going back to her apartment and then she smiled to herself. "You know what?" She asked, more to herself than to him.

Timothy- Tom, slicked his hair back as he smirked a little, leaning forward. "What?" He questioned, his eyes glistening while he watched her tilt back her head, slurping down the shot of the strongest Tequila she had drank in a while. "Have you ever done the friends with benefits thing?" She watched his dark blue eyes grow wide. He seemed like a fairly nice business man, probably with a strange foot fetish or something and part of Elena wanted to know what his deal was.

"Friends with benefits?" He asked, playing dumb as Elena laughed. "Yea, screwing each other without strings attached. A fuck buddy?" She clarified, sounding a bit blunter.

"You want me to sleep with you?" She heard him ask as she leaned forward and grabbed a hold of his hand, caressing his hand with a light touch. Timothy- Tom smiled at her, he was buying into it and Elena was starting to think of the things she'd do to him, only given the chance. She'd take him back to her apartment and things would hopefully escalate from there, without much of an effort.

"Timothy, of course I do." She bluntly told him, watching as his eyebrows raised and he opened his mouth to correct her from making the mistake of saying his name wrong again, because apparently- It wasn't Timothy nor was it Tom!

Elena watched him get up, fixing his t-shirt as he extended out his hand to her. "You ready to go?" He asked, watching Elena lean back into her chair as she spun a strand of her hair in between her fingers and smirked at him. Oh, was she ready. She was pretty drunk and in the morning, his name wouldn't even matter. Although, she was curious and she really needed this- a damn good distraction. Which, he seemed like the perfect candidate for just that.

"Yes." She said, taking a hold of his hand while glancing over her shoulder as she noticed that he didn't even leave a tip. Elena guided him out the door and thankfully out to an alley way where she felt his hand slip underneath her shirt. "You really can't wait, can you?" She tauntingly asked him, hearing him chuckle, he drunkly pushed her back against the brick wall of the building and kissed her lips, his hands working their way underneath her shirt. It had been a while since any man had touched her like this, setting her heart to race and her skin on fire. Elena knew that without a doubt that within minutes, she'd be putty in his hot little hands and the part of her that felt destroyed and was aching, wanted this more than anything.