After Kaia had finally settled down on the couch with Damon, I searched for Damon's keys, but they were gone. Fuck. Cody! "Damon! Help!"
"What is it, Amy?!" He screamed from the living room.
"Your keys. They're gone."
"What?!" He got up and searched for them. "Fuck! Your fucking boyfriend took them, huh?!"
"I. . . I. . . I'm sorry, but Damon, I need to get to him. . . I think he might do something really stupid."
"Okay, well there is nothing I can really do. . ."
"Fine. I'll fucking walk, then."
"No." He said as he lightly grabbed my arm and led me to the garage. There was a car. A nice car. It was a classic car. A stick shift. Something I would never personally pick for myself, but would love to drive.
"Take it, but if you crash it, I am going to have to kill you."
"Oh. Okay. Thank you so much, Damon." I said and he handed me the keys.
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Those Lips
RomanceThose lips lie, until she meets Damon. Kaia is tired of moving around and not being loved. She is giving up, and is just sick of being here, but when she meets Damon her whole world is turned upside down and her fragile state is comforted by his str...
