I knock at the great wooden door and I find it unlocked. Damon must have did it.
"Damon, whats cooking?" I ask, loud.
"See for yourselves, Ann." He answers. "I'm trying to make this god awful chicken pastrianni". He makes a real funny face as he says it.
"Why the sudden plan?" I enquire.
"Well, for starters, I don't want to be on the hate list of everyone. Secondly, I'll get to spend some time with you. Thirdly, uhh, the kitchen gets used", he replies, rolling his eyes.
I laugh. "For starters, you ain't on everyone's hate list. Secondly, why specific time spending with me? And thirdly, I think we can put the kitchen to real good use", I wink at him suggestively.
He smirks and pulls me towards him. His mouth is on mine, forceful.
I ain't taking any prisoners. I put double amount of strength and suddenly, we are struggling against a wall. Damon has made it to my neck but I will lead this time. Being a bit stronger than him at the moment, I use it to my advantage. I pin him against the wall and make my way to his chest.
We had quite some 'rough action' in the kitchen.
We then use our hands to get everything ready for the evening. When everything's ready, I tell Damon that I need to go home.
"You look fantastic anyway", he says.
"Yeah, right." I smirk. "See you soon", I blow him a kiss and head out of the door, to my car.
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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...
