Damon looks so smug because the situation is eased out. And that has also made him more cocky than ever.
"Mind going out of the room? I'm changing", I say, raising my eyebrows and pointing towards the door.
"Mind if I stay here?", he says, not giving up.
"Yup. I mind. Now get your lazy ass out of the room".
Sulking, he gets up from the bed and opens the door. A last long look and he is out of the room.
"I'll count till 20", he challenges. "1...2...3.......4". He starts counting.
I open my drawers and take out a yellow pleated skirt and put on a white camisole with it. So summer-y and flirty. I put on white strappy sandals and open the door.
"Hmm, 19 seconds, not bad", he says and kisses me on the corner of my lips.
Here we are. Waiting for Elena and Stefan at the Mystic Grill. I already downed a strawberry mojito and a lemon mojito. Damon is in his second glass of beer.
Finally, Elena enters through the door. She spots me and waves. I wave her towards our table. At the sight of her, Damon turns into his arrogant self.
"Behave," I hiss.
"I'll try to try my best", he smirks.
"Hey Annette! Someone's looking flirty", Elena comes towards us, singing.
"And someone's looking gorgeous", I wink and hug her warmly. "Where's Stefan?", I enquire.
"Probably hunting bunnies in the park." Ah, Damon. I look apologetically at Elena and shrug.
"Better than killing people", Elena counters with narrowed eyes.
Damon's eyes go dark. "Its who we are. I'm not changing myself because you don't like it this way.", he says coldly.
I can not even imagine Elena's reaction if she finds out that he drinks from me. That I let him drink from me. That will be a situation I would like to prevent.
Just then, Stefan enters the Grill and walks towards us.
"Hey guys. Sorry for being late", he says and kisses Elena.
"Thats ugh, disgusting", Damon comments to annoy them.
Elena is about to say something but is stopped by Stefan.
It has become awkward and to change the topic, I ask up, brightly.
"Who would like beer?"
"Me", Elena volunteers.
"I'll prefer whiskey, if you don't mind", Stefan said politely.
"And I'll have you", Damon whispers so that only I can hear.
One drink turned to two, two to three and we spent tge evening, we wasted ourselves like never before. Dancing, singing, more shots, dancing again.
We drink the night away.
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Possessed by Damon Salvatore
FanfictionMeet Annette, the heart throb of every guy and a total bitch on the outside but a really vulnerable girl on the inside. She's always lust at first sight. She was forced to move to the small town of Mystic Falls, along with her mother. At first, the...
