Chapter 11

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Damon picks me up and goes on to open the door. I am still perched upbon his back and he doesn't seem to mind the weight. Effortlessly, he enters the room and everyone is shell shocked to see him with me in that condition.

"What the hell happened, guys?" Elena enquires.

I blush the deepest shade of red and give her a small shy smile.

"Damon, what the shit do you think you are doing, brother?" Stefan grumbles.

"Hey dude, only you are allowed to be with a girl?", Damon replies, smirking.

He puts me down and keeps a possessive hand on the small of my back. I blush darker.

"Oh, look at her blush", chirps Caroline.

"Now everyone get back to your own businesses", Damon mutters airily.

Soon, we all were nearly passed out from all the wine and beer, except Stefan and Damon.

"But I need to get home", I mumble.

"Don't worry, Ann. I'll take you". Damon says and picks me up like a small child and I drift back to sleep feeling protected in his arms.

Later that night, I woke up in my bed, fully dressed. With my heels kept on the floor in a neat order. A smile creeps up on my face. Sweet Damon.

Oh, Damon! We kissed surely. But he didn't tell me much about him or his past. Just that he's dark. But I don't think that he is dark. He is sweet and caring. But I know that he is something big that he's not showing. Can I risk discussing with Elena? No, ofcourse not. I wanted to know all about him at that very moment. But, I was beyond exhausted and eventually drifted into deep sleep.

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