Attraction// Chuck Bass, Damon Salvatore, and Niklaus Mikaelson

Chpt 4

Damon parked his blue convertible, and I looked u to see that we arrived at his house. It's bigger than I thought it would be.

As soon as we stepped inside, He pushed me against the nearest wall and leaned in, slowly. Such a tease. I leaned in and closed the gap, connecting both of our lips. One arm was wrapped around my waist while the other found its way to the back of my neck. While my hands led the way to his dark hair and pulled slightly, he pulled away to groan and began slowly kissing from my jawline down to the collar bone. I pulled his hair up so that our lips would connect again.

As soon as we were about to move to the bedroom, an annoying voice came from outside, "Damon? I know you're in there, come on, you can't hide from me forever." He let out a groan of frustration and whispered, "We'll continue this later," I was craving his touch the second he moved away. He went to open the door and I saw a brown-haired girl with dark brown eyes, who looked very self-righteous, "what do you want Elena?" Damon said, frustrated by her appearance.

"Where's Stefan?" "I don't know, maybe he went on a ripper binge." He said sarcastically, but she was actually worried about this supposed 'Stefan' and didn't take note of Damon's sarcasm. "He's meeting me at the Mikaelson's for some dinner, but now he's probably working with Bon-Bon to work on her witchy woo to open that damn coffin," with a slight hush to prevent me from hearing, and filled with irritation from wanting her to leave. "Who's she?" Elena asked, gesturing to me, "That. Is my new.. friend," Damon added with a playful wink towards me. I winked back, still holding my smirk and my sight drifted towards Elena, she looked hurt and had a hint of jealousy on her face.

"Hey, hun," A sarcastic smile came across my features, not wanting to deal with any bullshit. "So can you run along to your boy toy so we can get back to what we were about to do?" I smirked at Damon. "Haha that's my girl," he said, snaking an arm around my waist, pulling me closer. "Uh-uh" I tutted, pointing a finger to his lips, lightly touching them. " I'm not your girl yet," Elena left, but Damon and I were so lost in our own world to notice. He shut the door with his foot and picked me up to continue where we left off. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist while he rushed to his bedroom.

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