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Thirty-Nine

Abby

Almost an hour later, Damon and I are eating, talking, laughing and having a great time. While I try to eat my chicken, Damon tries to steal some. Ever time he tries to take a piece, I try to stop him with my fork.

"Come on, give me a piece. You can have some of my steak!" He offers. I pretend to think about it, but then nod with a huge smile.

I put a piece of my chicken on Damon's plate, but Damon offers me a piece of his steak on his fork. I want to take his fork, but he shakes his head. "Just take it," he says.

I laugh, "really?" Damon laughs with me, "what's a date without these embarrassing things?" I laugh with him, lean closer to him and bite the piece of steak off his fork. Damon starts to laugh while I try to chew it.

"I like it really raw. I should've told you," he laughs. I laugh with him, "yes, you should've!" I see people turning around to me because I try to talk and chew at the same time.

Damon notices it too and laughs at me. "Where are your manners, Abby?" He laughs. I shoot him an angry look and keep on chewing.

When I finally swallow the piece, I take a deep breath. Damon laughs and takes a bite of the piece of chicken I gave him. He smiles wide and tries to take another piece off my plate.

I laugh and try to stop him again with my fork, when I accidentally stab him in his hand. A small drop of blood flows out of his skin.

I get scared by what I just did and drop my fork. I look at Damon, trying not to freak out completely, but am glad when I see his calm face.

"Are you okay?" I ask him, still worried. Damon nods, swipes the drops of blood away and shows his hand again. The wound is nowhere to be found.

"How did you..." I start, but stop myself. "I heal quickly, remember?" He smiles. I take a deep breath and nod. "I am so sorry," I tell him. Damon laughs, "don't worry. I tried to steal from you, it was only fair." I can't help but laugh at the calmly way he reacts. Damon laughs with me and we finish our plates with a smile.

After two hours and way too many glasses of champagne, we walk out of the building. "That was really nice, Damon. Thank you," I tell him. Damon smiles, "don't expect a lot more of these, I need to keep my bad reputation." I laugh with him, "of course you do."

Damon puts his hand on my cheek and kisses me softly. "Wait here while I get the car," he says. I nod and smile thankfully. Damon walks away.

Who is this guy? Damon acts so sweet and so careful! Worrying if I like the restaurant, getting the car while he lets me wait in the warmth...

"Hey girl!" I hear from behind me. I turn around, see a guy probably after a few bottles of alcohol and turn back around immediately. Please leave, please leave!

But no. The guy walks even closer to me. "You look hot," he says. I smile a little bit and look away, hoping he would leave. But no. The guy even takes a few steps closer to me.

"I wanna have a good time tonight, what about you?" He asks. I don't make eye contact. "I do too, but not with you," I tell him. The guy starts to laugh like his life depends on it. "You are funny, I like that," he says.

His hand touches my tight. I turn around to him and take a few steps back. "Don't touch me," I tell him. My voice is already shaking, but I try to act tough. Where is Damon?!

"Oh baby, I will do a lot more than touching," he says and puts his hand on my butt.

I turn around to him and try to push him away, but I am not strong enough. The guy presses his body against mine. I am stuck between him and the wall. Why is this happening?!