memory lane [when we met]
Damon grinned. “Oh yeah?” he leaned over, running his nose along her’s. “Maybe I don’t wanna leave.” he admitted, reaching over to tuck her hair behind her ear. “Such a brat!” he laughed, pulling her lips to his, kissing her roughly.
Damon pulled back, letting out a sigh. “So…I’m staying?”
Katherine sighed, too, meeting his eyes and starting the compulsion. “Another time. I’m tired, and so are you. You’re going to go home, dream of me, and not tell your brother about us. It shall be our little secret for a little while.” The vampiress laughed, her lips pressing against his, lustful but reserved.
Pulling away, she pouted at him. “I’m sorry I teased you, I’ll make it up to you, I promise,” she murmured. “Give me your phone,” she requested. When he did do, she entered her number in it, saving her name as Princess. Biting her lip, she kissed him again. As she pulled away from the kiss, her eyes stared intently at his carotid artery, hungry for his sweet blood.
She could feel the veins forming under her eyes and turned away, getting out of his car. “Goodnight, Damon,” she mumbled, slamming the door shut and running towards her front door. Before stepping inside, she turned to look at him once.













