Damon's PoV

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I just had to run a bath for her. She must be so stressed. I know I was. God, I wanted to talk about the night before but I was terrified of an answer... What if it was my fault? What if something terrible had happened and she was forced to live it over and over again and again? What if life wasn't enough of a for her anymore because of her dreams? What if she left me here alone? What if she walked out? What off she ended her life? What if... What if... They just kept coming as I burnt my hand on the water from her bath. Shit. Too fucking hot. I turned down the heat and heard her beautiful voice as she woke up.

"Hey, Damon. Where are you, sweetie?"

"In here, babe."

"Oh, we're gonna do this again are we?" she said flirtatiously as she stood in the doorway to the bathroom. She looked so hot standing there like that. Leaning her head on the entrance. 

"Whatever you want, babe. Today is your day." I said as I kissed her forehead.

"I want..." She paused for what seemed like forever. "You."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah."

"What do you want me for."

"For this." She said with a smirk as she kissed me soft and sweet. I kissed her back. Harder. She pushed back even harder. I dragged her from the doorway and slammed her against the wall of the bathroom. She ripped off my shirt, and I dead stopped. 

"Wait."

"Wait? What do you mean wait?"

"I need... I can't... I just..."

"Spit it out."

Damn. She must be pissy because I turned her on and then said wait. Who the fuck does shit like that. I'm about to get laid. Shouldn't I be doing everything in my power to keep that going. God, I am failing at being a teenage boy right now. Ugh. Oh. Oops. She's staring at me. Just... I don't know. Kiss her? No. She looks mad. Umm... Just tell her. "Babe... I'm... I'm scared."

"What? Why?"

"Cuz... I don't know. You're really pretty and super sweet and I'm really falling for you, and I don't want to mess that up by screwing you."

"Then don't think of it as screwing. Think of it as passionate love." She said as she kissed my neck slightly nibbling on my skin. 

Passionate love?  I thought. Okay. That sounds good I guess... 

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