I woke up slowly, my eyes almost refusing to open.
My head was pounding and the sunlight filtering through the curtains hurt my eyes.
I felt strong arms wrapped around me, a body touching mine from behind.
I sighed happily, snuggling deeper into Zach's arms.
This was always how I woke up, cuddled against my vampire boyfriend.
"Good morning, Zach," I said, snuggling deeper into his chest.
"Morning, Lil," He said.
I closed my eyes, a lovey dovey smile on my face.
Wait.
That voice was not Zach's.
My eyes flew open and my heart began to accelerate.
My mind ran through all the plans of attack as a smooth hand ran up my leg.
"So, who's this Zach guy?" The man whispered in my ear, sending shivers down my spine.
In the blink of an eye I grabbed the man's wrist and flung him across the room into the wall.
The man grunted and got up using vampiric speed.
I relaxed when I finally realized who it was.
"Damon! Don't do that!" I exclaimed, leaning against the bed's headboard as an overwhelming migraine murdered my head.
"Do what?" He asked, leaning against the wall and putting on that drool worthy smirk.
"You know what," I snapped, putting my hands on my head and grunting in pain.
His face softened a tad.
"What's wrong?" He asked, taking a few steps toward me.
"Hangover," I muttered.
It was a massive hangover actually.
"Oh," was all he said.
"You got any Asprin?" I grumbled, swinging back the covers from my body, which was thankfully clothed.
Which means Damon and I didn't get naughty last night.
That's a good thing....right?
"I'm a vampire. I don't need Asprin," Damon said.
I glared at him.
"Okay, okay. Maybe Stefan has some stashed for Elena somewhere. Ask him," Damon said.
I got out of bed and attempted to walk around it, but I got a headrush and bent forward, almost falling on my face if Damon hadn't stopped me by grabbing my shoulders.
"Whoa," I muttered, blinking rapidly.
"Hey, you okay?" Damon asked.
If I hadn't read all I did about this guy, then I would have thought I had heard worry in his voice.
"Yah, I'm fine," I said, my vision clearing as I walked out of the room.
I walked down the halls, wondereing where Stefan's room was.
Suddenly, I walked into a brick wall.
"You're going the wrong way," Damon said, smirking down at me.
So, the brick wall was his chest.
Wow.
I poked his chest.
Like steel.
"Having fun there?" Damon asked.
I looked up at him, then turned and walked in the opposite direction.
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Should I Love or Stake? (On Hold)
Teen FictionAlila Evans is a badass vampire hunter who lives her life at the Vampire Hunter Agency doing her job. The scientists there made her have hightened senses, strength, beauty, and speed to make her job easier. One day, she is sent on a job to go to a q...