Chapter 11

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This is my version of the 1920's dance. I loved that episode and I hope Bonnie becomes a bad ass. Everyone else already has like an evil alter ego she deserves one. I own nothing!!!!

Damon walked over to Bonnie and Elena. They were sitting at a table talking amongst themselves about whatever was going on around them. It was the 1920’s dance and he was filling in as a chaperon for Ric who was still recovering from another run in with Mr. Hyde. “Can I have this dance,” Damon asked.

“Sure,” Elena said going to take his hand, but he pulled away from her.

“Actually I meant Bonnie,” he smiled in a way that made Elena’s cheeks flush.

“No!” Bonnie said walking away.

“Damon, why won’t you leave her alone?” Elena asked.

“I turned her mother into a vampire and I’m trying to make up for it. I don’t really hate her. I just don’t like her,” he smiled and went after Bonnie.

Bonnie stopped and knew Damon was close behind her. She couldn’t out run him, but she could slow him down. “Damon, please leave me alone,” Bonnie demanded.

“I don’t like being used Bon-bon,” Damon said stopping a foot behind her.

Bonnie turned and eyed the vampire before her. “You were the one that wouldn’t take no for answer,” Bonnie said not believe Damon was trying to play the victim. He instigated the situation and made it turn into something more. If anyone should be mad it should be me, she thought.

“I don’t remember there being any no’s. I remember you saying god, damn, stop and I’ll kill you, stop teasing me, harder, deeper, and my personal favorite oh Damon,” he smiled at her.

Bonnie’s blood boiled beneath her skin giving it a red tint. She wanted to kill Damon for what he said. Yet she also wanted to pull him to a quiet room and reenact the night they had sex. “Damon you say anything about that night and I’ll kill you.”

“Dance with me,” Damon smiled taking her hand and leading her out to the middle of the dance floor. Damon twirled Bonnie around and wrapped an arm around her waist. He pulled her hips against his so she could fully feel his desire. “Listen Bennett I wish thing could go back to what they used to be, but that’s not happening. I’m sure you’ve noticed it too.”

“That’s the thing that sets us apart. I have self-control,” she smiled up at him.

“Why resist when you don’t have to. There’s no need for you to prance around here like a nun when I have a nice hard cock for you to sit on,” Damon countered.

“You’re crazier than I thought if you think that will work on me. I’m not Elena,” Bonnie said turning to leave, but Damon just twirled her so her bottom was pressed against his hardness instead. 

“Maybe that’s your problem. Getting in your panties is a very fulfilling career, because of its difficulty,” he whispered in her ear.

“Too bad you’re fired,” Bonnie smiled and went back over to her sit with Elena. Now the table was filled with the whole gang. But Damon didn’t see Andorra anywhere.

“Stefan where’s Andy?” Damon asked through clinched teeth.

“I’m sure she’s okay,” Stefan said smiling at Damon. He loved how over protective Damon was acting like Andorra was really their sister, or like she didn’t try to torture him.

“Do you want to dance,” Caroline said grabbing Tyler’s hand.

“You know where she is?” Damon asked knowing Caroline did.

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