Author's Note: Well here it is the 'final chapter' as promised, and before the new season kicks off. I had hoped to post the first chapter of the new fic before the season premiere but doesn't look like that will happen, but hopefully tomorrow:) I hope you have enjoyed this and I know this was a bit rushed but I was done with it and so wanted it done. Tapped dry with the ideas :) The song will be familiar and is sung my Kat Graham, I swear it was as if that song was specifically written for this fic, and the fic came first remember that ;) Please read and review and stay tuned the new fic will be posted soon. Oh forgive the typos and errors didn't proofreading as thoroughly as I usually do.

"You look amazing, if I haven't told you that already?" Damon spoke out.

"No you haven't, thank you. I thought you hadn't mentioned it because you were mad because I decided to wear a red dress instead of the black one you wanted."

"Actually you are wearing the exact dress I wanted you to wear." He said as he turned to her and threw her a smirk and a wink before he focused his eyes back onto the road. "I know you Bonnie Bennett, so I knew if I 'told' you to wear a sexy black dress you'd wear a different color just to defy me. It's called reverse psychology. I also knew you only have two sexy dresses in your closet one red and one black…and to answer that question that just popped into your head, 'Yes I was totally snooping in your closet and drawers'. Oh and I might have taken one or two of your unmentionables to add to my collection." He added as he turned to her again and waggled his brows at her as his smirk turned into a full on smile.

"What collection?" Bonnie asked curiously but found that she wasn't as irritated as she should have been and she rolled her eyes at him slightly and smiled back.

"I found your panties in my car from the night we were first possessed, and then there's the 3 I took from your bedroom. Thus creating my collection and no I will not give them back."

"You're ridiculous you know that right? Also, when you said dinner and dancing I was not expecting to have to drive over 100 miles away," She said hoping to completely change the subject as Damon drove them through the bustling streets of the more metropolitan city that was miles away from Mystic Falls.

"I thought you would enjoy yourself more if you weren't worrying about us bumping into one of our 'friends',"

"You mean Elena, the person I had been able to not think about this entire time…until right this second, thanks." She replied as the familiar wave of guilt washed over her.

"Bon, you have nothing to feel guilty about, 'we' have nothing to feel guilty about. Elena dumped us remember?"

"After she found out that we've been screwing around behind her back." Bonnie threw out as she turned to stare at him, baffled by his sudden 'I don't give a shit' attitude when it came to Elena and how they'd betrayed her.

"Due to supernatural circumstances beyond our control," Damon defended.

"Damon the last couple of times were well in our control, in fact just a couple of hours ago you initiated…"

"Yeah and you willingly complied and thoroughly enjoyed every second of it," He interjected, speaking what they both knew to be the truth.

"Yes, thus confirming my point that we're both horrible people who betrayed someone we love." She huffed out as she crossed her arms across her chest, and looked out the window. "Where are we?" She asked as her eyes lit up at the huge gothic looking building they were driving to, which had a line going around both sides of the building with droves of people looking desperate to get inside.

"Look, if you want to feel guilty about what we've done, be my guest, but don't bitch at me incessantly because I don't. People cheat all the time, and they fall in and out of love all the time Bonnie. Just take me, Stefan, and Elena for example. I know my brother felt betrayed and hurt when Elena chose me over him, but he got over it. And eventually he forgave us and moved on, because he finally understood that the heart wants what it wants and it will not be denied. Now let's go shake our groove things." He finished around a smile as he pulled his car right to the front entrance of the building and parked. Bonnie's mind reeled over the implication of Damon's words, but before she could further imagine that he was making some declaration of affection for her, the passenger side door opened, and some man offered her his hand.

"Hello Beautiful, welcome to The Majestic, where anything you can imagine we can make happen." The man said around a smile as he helped Bonnie from the car, while Damon exited the other side and tossed another approaching guy his car keys. Damon made his way around the car and possessively wrapped his arm around Bonnie's shoulders and then led them into the building without anyone halting them. It was obvious to Bonnie this was Damon's stomping ground, since every single staff they passed greeted 'Mr. Salvatore', and seemed to trip over themselves trying to make sure Damon and Bonnie had everything they needed, including an exclusive V.I.P. booth. The building looked to have been an old apartment complex or hotel, which had been gutted. Remnants of each floor remained and had been turned into balconies and catwalks big enough to dance on. Each tier seemed to be packed to capacity, as was the ground floor where most of the people gyrated to the upbeat music. Damon and Bonnie had just settled into their seat when a gorgeous, petite, Nubian woman approached them.

"Hi, I'm Shanice," The woman who looked to be Bonnie's age and also shared her complexion spoke out loudly around the noises of their surroundings. "We were wondering," She briefly turned and nodded to where two other college-aged black women stood nearby. "If you'd like to dance with us," Bonnie regarded the girl before her and then looked at her friends, and she thought them all to be beautiful. That fact and the nerve of the girl to approach Damon when he was obviously there with her made Bonnie's blood boil just a bit. She was tempted to cast a little spell to cover each of them with hideous warts, but refrained.

"Sorry," Damon replied as if sensing what Bonnie had on her mind. "But I only plan to dance with 'my' lady." He said around one of his most charming smiles as he reached over and twirled his fingers around one of Bonnie's loose curls, which framed her face and fell softly about her shoulders. Bonnie appreciated Damon's words and settled back more comfortably closer to his body.

"Actually I was asking the lady," The girl replied and her words stunned Bonnie yet intrigued Damon, who arched a brow and smiled. "It's our ladies night and honestly we're just here to have a good time and 'dance'. We're not looking to 'hookup', and for some reason guys tend to leave us alone when we dance together. I think they think we're lesbians or something."

"No, it's just majorly hot when women we'd like to bang dance with each other, and the raunchier the better. It's like the fulfillment of some wet dream all guys have so we like to watch." Damon offered an explanation and caused both the girl and Bonnie to frown up at him a bit. "So Bonnie by all means go dance and enjoy yourself." He added and then leaned in closer to whisper in her ear. "Don't worry I'll only be watching 'you'."

"I thought in the car you said I wasn't allowed to dance with anyone except you." Bonnie responded as she regarded him with a teasing smile.

"Allow me to clarify, you are not allowed to dance with any 'guys' except me, but other women…Oh God yes." He said as he gently shoved her from the black leather booth they sat in. Bonnie simply rolled her eyes a bit as she shook her head and smiled.

"Guess I should make new friends since my old ones hate me right now," She said around a sign and then slid from the booth and stood before the young woman.

"Hi, I'm Bonnie and I would love to dance," She spoke as she interlocked her arms with the woman and then moved them towards where the other friends still stood watching and waiting. Damon settled back more comfortably in his seat and waved to the bartender across the way. With a nod the Bartender hurriedly fixed his usual and sent it over to him. With his drink in hand he watched Bonnie and her new friends as they made their introductions and bounced about the dance floor to the house music playing. True to his words Damon kept his eyes locked onto Bonnie's frame, which wasn't difficult what with the delicious ways she moved that body. He also kept scanning her surroundings to stare down the other men who had also taken notice of the four ladies gyrating on the dance floor. Suddenly the techno music faded away and was replaced with a slower, seductive beat. After a moment a sultry female voice filled the air.

Kiss your lips under the sky
That should be you and I,
Two people with nothing to hide
Baby, wouldn't that be nice?
Take me to church, or take me home
I wanna be close, but with the lights turned on
Cause all of the feelings, and all of our lies, are killing me
Cause I'm into you

All of my secrets turn me on, cause nobody knows
My guilty conscience has gone rogue, and it's left me alone with
All of my secrets (Won't let me go)
All of my secrets, yeah
All of my secrets (Keep holdin' on)
All of my secrets

Four female bodies moved together in harmony but Damon's eyes honed in onto Bonnie's as she stared directly back into his eyes. Their surrounding seemed to have faded into black as she slowly and sensuously moved with the music. It wasn't lost on either of them that the lyrics of the song seemed to tell of what they were both feeling and wanting.

Take me to a crowded room
And put your hands under my dress,
Let everyone see the truth
So nobody has to guess
Take me to church, or take me home
Take me somewhere where the world can know
Cause all of the feelings, and all of our lies, are killing me
Cause I'm into you
All of my secrets turn me on, cause nobody knows
My guilty conscience has gone rogue, and it's left me alone with
All of my secrets turn me on, cause nobody knows
My guilty conscience has gone rogue, and it's left me alone with
All of my secrets (Won't let me go)
All of my secrets, yeah
All of my secrets (Keep holdin' on)
All of my secrets

Bonnie found herself stepping away from her female companions as she swerved with the beat. She swayed her hips from left to right; right to left as bent her knees and dipped low and then back up again. This dance was exclusively meant for one person and he found himself leaning forward in his seat, watching intensely. She lifted her right hand and brushed it through her hair, and then let it trail down her cheek, against her lips, across her clavicle bone to her chest.

Let's do it in public
Don't you wanna just, don't you wanna just?
Let's do it in public
Don't you wanna just, don't you wanna wanna?
All of my secrets turn me on, cause nobody knows
My guilty conscience has gone rogue, and it's left me alone with
All of my secrets turn me on, cause nobody knows
My guilty conscience has gone rogue, and it's left me alone with
All of my secrets turn me on, cause nobody knows
My guilty conscience has gone rogue, and it's left me alone with
All of my secrets turn me on, cause nobody knows
My guilty conscience has gone rogue, and it's left me alone with
All of my secrets (Won't let me go)
All of my secrets, yeah
All of my secrets (Keep holdin' on)
All of my secrets

One second Bonnie's eyes had been on Damon and then in a blink he had flashed behind her, wrapped his arms about her waist, and hheld her back flush against his chest. She only smiled and welcomingly leaned back letting him take on her weight as they slowly swayed together.

"We need to leave," Damon spoke gruffly into her ear. "Now!" He hissed and Bonnie didn't need to question Damon's need, she could feel it against her butt and lower back. She smirked as she turned in his embraced, reached up and interlocked her fingers behind his neck.

"But we just got here, Damon." She nearly purred out as she purposely rubbed against him. Damon narrowed his eyes at her behavior and smiled down at his little vixen.

"I want you Bon and I am going to have you," He declared.

"Here, now?" Bonnie asked brazenly. Truth was she in that moment she had decided she wanted him just as badly and all of her previous guilty thoughts were forgotten.

"I don't mind an audience so long as they're looking and not touching you, you're mine." He answered. "But I was thinking of someplace more private, like the Ritz-Carlton, I figured we'd stay overnight and so I booked us a suite there before we left home."

"That was very presumptuous of you Mr. Salvatore." Bonnie continued to tease.

"Two separate bedrooms witch, though the way you're moving right at this moment I can't promise you that we'll even make it to the hotel." He stated as he smiled, reached up, grasped the wrist of both of her hands from around his neck, and then swiftly made an exit.

"Slow down Damon before we're pulled over and you get a speeding ticket." Bonnie said around a giggle. She felt exhilarated and intoxicated by the speed they were going, knowing that it was because of her, of Damon's desire for her.

"Sorry no can do besides if any cop is stupid enough to pull us over and stall my current mission I'll…"

"Compel them to forget and make them give us an escort to the hotel, lights flashing and everything?" She offered and Damon had to smile at the idea.

"Actually I planned to just snap their neck, but I like that escort idea. Yeah that would get us there even faster." He said with a nod as he pushed the gas pedal down a bit harder hoping to attract attention.

"Stop the car!" Bonnie barked out suddenly.

"I was just joking Bonnie, I won't snap their neck," Damon lied, fearing his homicidal words had somehow upset her.

"No, turn around go back to that hospital."

"Why, what's going on Bonnie?" He asked becoming filled with concern that something was wrong with her.

"Please Damon just go back to the hospital." Damon didn't question her further as he did a U-turn in the street and headed back to the hospital they had just passed. They arrived at the hospital and Bonnie rushed through the lobby to the elevators, and then up to the 5th floor, which held the intensive care unit. Damon silently followed closely behind but watched cautiously. Bonnie entered the intensive care unit only to be immediately stopped by the nurse on call.

"We're just here visiting family make sure we're not interrupted." Damon spoke directly to the nurse who stared back entranced.

"You're just here visiting family, I'll make sure you're not interrupted." The nurse repeated and then walked out of the room.

"Ok Bon, why are we here exactly?" Damon asked as he scowled up a bit and let his eyes roam the very large room which looked to house about 15 unconscious people

"They're here,"

"Who?"

"Uhm…" Bonnie shook her head as if trying to clear her thoughts and then her face took on a frustrated look for a moment. "I don't know…I just got an overwhelming need to come here, right here." Bonnie then snapped her eyes over to a nearby window and gasped out as she reached out and clutched at Damon's arm. He followed her gaze and his scowl deepened upon seeing the clear reflection of Lovely in the window across from where they stood. He turned back to look at Bonnie, and he indeed saw Bonnie, but then when he looked back to the darkened window he could only see the reflection of Lovely staring back at them. Both Damon and Bonnie stared in amazement as Lovely's reflection lifted an arm and then turned a bit and pointed towards the left of where they stood. They let their eyes follow to where she seemed to be pointing, but they only saw a bed that was partially restricted from their view by the curtains surround it and disconnecting it from the rest of the room. "She brought us here, she says what we need is there," Bonnie spoke out again.

"Who says?" Damon questioned though he was pretty sure he already knew the answer.

"Lovely, I can hear her clearly inside my head now. She's growing stronger and I don't know how long my cloaking spell can hold her completely," Bonnie stated as she made her way over to the bed Lovely had pointed to. She pushed by the curtains to reveal the prone sleeping figure of a petite black woman who looked to be in her mid to late 20s. Damon picked up the chart attached to the foot of the bed and began reading the woman's medical history. "What…why?" Bonnie spoke out and Damon knew she was having a conversation with Lovely, she then turn and regarded him. "She wants me to touch her, but I don't know why, or what she plans to do."

"I think she wants to give you what you want, your own body back, and at the same time she gets what she wants, a body for herself." Bonnie looked horrified by what he was saying.

"No," She spat out as she vehemently shook her head to the idea and took a step back from the bed, only to have Damon grasp her arm and stop her. "I won't do that, let her possess someone else, someone she'll lock away down in that dark place. I wasn't there for large amounts of times, but when I was there it was hell Damon."

"I know baby, I know," He spoke softly as he reached up and lovingly stroked her cheek, She sighed a bit calming herself as she remembered that she was not along in this that Damon had experienced that same claustrophobic feeling and he truly understood her anguish. "But Bonnie she's already gone." He spoke as he nodded towards the sleeping beauty. "She was in a very bad car accident and had massive injuries to her brain. According to the notes in her chart, she has no brain activity, Bon she's brain dead."

"No…but…she's…" Bonnie stammered over her words as she looked at the woman who appeared as if she would open her eyes any second and demand to know who they were.

"It's just a body kept alive by machines, because her family refuse to listen to the advice of several expert doctors and pulled the plug. Bonnie the chart says her accident happened when she was 15 and that was nearly 12 years ago." Bonnie gasped at the news as she stared down at the woman her heart genuinely ached over the loss. "It's just a body, an empty body that Lovely can use."

"Lovely says she was a witch too, but she never knew and so never realized her full potential." Bonnie said softly as she wiped at the tears that slowly slid from her eyes. "But wh…what about her family,"

"They been waiting 12 years for her to come back to them, so I think they'll be happy to see any semblance of her awake."

"Even if it's not real?"

"They won't know that and the head trauma she experienced can easily explain away a personality change. This is a win-win, Bon. So what does Lovely need you to do?"

"She just wants me to touch her," Bonnie answered still unsure, but when Damon gave her an encouraging nod she stepped closer, reached out and grasped the unconscious woman's hand into her. In an instant Bonnie started chanting in a language Damon had never heard before, and then her head snapped back, her mouth fell open, and a familiar glowing blue mist seeped from her mouth and nose. Slight panic filled Damon as he watched unmoving. He had to fight his instinct to grab Bonnie away, because it was obvious that Lovely was actually leaving Bonnies body. After a few seconds it was all over. The mist had gone into the still body on the bed, and Bonnie had fallen back into Damon's awaiting embrace, slightly disoriented and out of breath. Both Bonnie and Damon jumped slightly when the sleeping woman snapped her eyes open and bolted upright in the bed. The awakened woman ran her hands over her new face and body and then looked to the two standing before her as a huge smile spread across her face.

"Thank you Bonnie." She spoke with an accent both Bonnie and Damon were sure didn't come naturally from the original owner of the body. "I am so sorry for all of the fear and trouble I have caused you, I just did not know,"

"Know what?" Bonnie questioned.

"That you are one of mine, Damon was right." Lovely replied as her eyes roamed over Bonnie's face as if studying every inch to etch it into her memory. "I think that is why I was drawn to you so intensely. At first I thought it was just because you were a kindred witch, but when Damon mentioned it, it became so clear…I could feel you in my blood, because you are of my blood. A direct descendant of my only child, my daughter whom I gave up, I left with her father to be with Darius…Darius!" Lovely gasped out as she threw the covers back from the bed and hurriedly stood, but then had to grab onto the bed before her legs gave out. Bonnie moved to her side and wrapped her arms around Lovely to steady her.

"Those legs haven't been used in a while," Bonnie announced and then closed her eyes and softly cast a spell to strengthen the body Lovely now possessed. She then opened her eyes again to find Lovely staring at her with impressed eyes. "You should be stronger now."

"Yes I can feel it now. Bonnie you are a very, very powerful witch. Take care," Lovely spoke as she grasped Bonnie's hand firmly in her own. "It only takes one spell of good intention to take you from the path of good magic to dark, and I speak from personal experience." Bonnie nodded her understanding and Lovely released her and stepped around her. "Now, we need to get Darius into his body." She said as she crossed the room to the end. "Here, a man with the same condition as this body I have taken," She stopped at a bed and pushed the curtains back to reveal a strikingly handsome black man in his early 30s. "Darius has never been a black man before. Mostly we'd find bodies similar to our own original selves, save the last swap when he had to be a child for a couple of centuries and I was trapped in a music box. But that was out of necessity, I once tried to possess a slave girl, Emily I think her name was," The name caused Bonnie and Damon to glance at each other knowingly. "Turns out she was a very powerful witch who was just too powerful for me. She tried to bind my powers, and place both Darius and I inside that music box, and she nearly did but we managed to escape. I was weakened and only had enough energy to put Darius into the body of a little boy. I remained trapped inside that box for so long only able to come out on certain special days for witches, when my powers were stronger. But they were never quite strong enough to allow me to sustain a body for long. Then I felt you, your power and I was sure you'd be the one to set me free and I was right."

"What about that little boy," Bonnie asked curious. "Why did he die?"

"Simple old age," Lovely replied around a small sigh. "He had lived a very long life Bonnie, but it was a happy one, much better than the one we took him from. He and Darius co-existed well. When the child slept Darius was in control, and when the child was awake Darius rested and allowed him control, and only took control if the child was in any danger. We regarded him as our own, we loved him." Lovely said and the look in her eyes shone the truth of her words.

"Well, this body is definitely a very nice choice," Bonnie proclaimed around a smile, which Lovely matched with one of her own.

"Yes, I think so too. I had nearly exhausted my magic to reach out in search of these bodies, but I never imagined I'd find such perfect specimens so quickly and at the same location."

"You did a search?" Damon repeated, baffled.

"Yes, after hearing your earlier conversations I had to do something. Sorry but I could not allow you to send us to this 'Other Side', especially since you were not sure Darius and I would remain together. We have been together for so very long, and we have made great sacrifices to be together…I believe we would literally die without the other."

"You two have a very beautiful love." Bonnie said and Lovely nodded her head in agreement.

"Yes, and a very old love, but it was once very much like yours," Lovely stated as she looked from Bonnie to Damon and smiled. "New and scary and you are unsure of it, but you shouldn't be." Her words made Damon and Bonnie look to one another, but then Bonnie looked away coyly. "Speaking of love, it is time that I free my love from your body Damon, but first you must remove the charm that is binding him," Without any reservations Damon quickly remove the necklace. "Now touch him," She nodded to the man resting in the bed, and Damon did as instructed. Then Lovely grabbed Damon's other hand and began to chant again. Just as it had happened with Bonnie, the blue mist left Damon's body and settled into the unconscious man. Lovely swiftly moved to the man, throwing herself across him. "Darius, my love?" She called out to him as she lovingly stroked at the man's face, when the man opened his eyes, Lovely let out a cry of joy.

"Lovely, is that truly you?" Darius spoke out as he reached for the woman before him.

"Yes it is me and we are free my love, finally free and together once more." She said as her tears streamed down her cheeks and a wide smile spread across her face.

"But how…what?" Darius began to question as his eyes took in their previous inhabitants standing nearby. Lovely leaned in and gave him a quick kiss on the lips to silence him.

"I shall explain it all later, but now we must leave this place before we are discovered."

"I've done a strengthen spell on him too," Bonnie spoke out and with a nod of gratitude Lovely helped Darius to stand from the bed.

"I am very pleased with this body," Darius said as he stared down at Lovely. He then touched one of the auburn coils that cascaded down Lovely's shoulders.

"As I am very pleased with the one you possess as well." She replied. "I hope you are ok with it too."

"I am a 'man' again and I can finally have you in all the delicious way I used to, that is all I need." He spoke around a smile. "And these bodies are ours and ours alone?" He cupped Lovely's face and pulled her close as she wrapped her arms about his middle.

"Yes my love a brand new start."

"Where will you go…I mean how will you live?" Bonnie questioned actually concerned about what will happened to them.

"Oh we have amassed a fortune, we've been alive for a very long time and we've saved for rainy day." Darius responded as he enveloped Lovely to his side and in his arms. "You need not worry about us. And the first thing on the agenda is finding a hotel where I can ravage you until you can no longer speak nor walk." He spoke this directly to Lovely who smiled and nodded her head in agreement.

"Allow me," Damon said as he reached into his pocket and pulled out his wallet. He held out a key card to them, and a wad of one hundred dollar bills. "That is my personal suite at the Ritz-Carlton, stay as long as you like, and some money for you to catch a cab and buy things you may need until you can access your fortune."

"Thank you for your generosity, especially given how we treated you both." Lovely said shamefaced.

"I should be thanking you," Damon offered back. "If you hadn't possessed us I wouldn't have found something," He then looked directly into Bonnie's eyes and she stared back intensely. "…Someone I now realize I love dearly. Someone I want and need in my life no matter the cost."

"Damon," Bonnie whispered out pleasantly surprised by his confession. He moved to her, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her soundly. They had stood for several moments reveling in the closeness of each other and kissing with abandon. Damon finally pulled back when he felt Bonnie's need for breath. He leaned down and rested he forehead against hers.

"I meant what I said, I love you Bonnie,"

"Damon…" Bonnie began to speak but Damon swiftly kissed her again to silence what he was sure would be a protest from her.

"Don't you dare tell me that what I am feeling isn't real," He commanded. "We're not possessed anymore and I still want 'you', I love you Bonnie, and I will not give you up. I never wanted to hurt Elena but the fact is…I choose you, and I will always choose you." At this point Bonnie's face was wet from her tears and Damon's eyes glistened with unshed tears.

"I was just going to say, 'I love you too', Damon." Bonnie finally said around a huge grin. Damon barked out his laughter. He lifted her up and she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist as he twirled them about the room.

"Ok," He spoke out as he looked up at her, as she remained secure in his embrace. "Say that again."

"I love you, Damon," She complied with a smile and then placed a kiss to his lips which only made the smile on his face stretch. "I love you…I love you…I love you," She sing-song as she peppered kisses about his face. "Wait," She stopped as she pulled back and looked about the room. "Where did Lovely and Darius go?"

"I suspect they've gone to get their happily ever after," Damon replied as he settled Bonnie back upon the floor and grasped her hand in his. "Now let's go get ours." He then tugged her from the room and they left the hospital arm in arm.

Three Months Later

"I love you," Bonnie lifted her head from Damon's bare chest to regard him. "C'mon that was too easy, and I love you too." She said as she placed a quick kiss on his chest. Damon only smiled and winked at her and she settled her head back down while he continued tracing words onto her naked back. It was a Sunday evening and it had been raining all week. So today they had decided they would spend the day at Bonnie's house, naked in bed. Bonnie closed her eyes and concentrated as Damon continued the game he had started nearly an hour beforehand; tracing words or sentences upon her back that she would try to decipher. "You have the prettiest puss…God you are the crudest man on the planet." She giggled out as she shook her head slightly.

"And the sexiest, don't forget that," He added with a chuckle.

"Oh no, we mustn't forget that," She teased as she playfully rolled her eyes and turned over to rest her back against his abdomen. Damon continued his tracing game but this time the canvas was Bonnie's supple breasts, and he found that he liked this game more.

"So how did it go earlier you didn't give me the details," He asked casually as his eyes fixated on the way her nipples hardened under his touch.

"Better than I expected, Elena and I actually talked…you know, we had a conversation just like we used to, before..."

"Before you seduced her boyfriend away, you hussy you." He tossed in jokingly using the words Elena had spat at Bonnie when she and Damon had finally told Elena that they were going to be together.

"Seduced you away, my ass! She made it sound like I cast some black magic spell over you or something. As I recall you were the one trying to seduce and I was the one trying to resist."

"Oh and you resisted well, sweetheart, and I had a major case if blue balls as proof."

"I take it back you are the crudest man in the universe." Bonnie said with a smile.

"Well at least you two are talking and being all friendly like." Damon said as he easily pulled her upward as if she weight nothing and settled her to straddle his lap. This put her breast at eye level.

"I guess but I don't think we'll ever be as close as we once were. I mean sometimes I catch her looking at me like she means to do me harm. I don't think we'll ever truly trust each other again. Oh God!" Bonnie gasped out as Damon sucked her left breast into his mouth, and pierced the soft tender flesh until her blood trickled into his mouth. Then he slid his right hand down her front to her center, where he buried two digits deep within her core. He released her breast licking the tiny punctures clean.

"Do you regret it, us being together? Regret loving me?" He questioned as he removed his finger from within her, flipped her back upon the bed and then buried his engorged member within her all in one swift motion.

"Mmm…hhhn, no…never," She gasped out as she easily found the rhythm that Damon set as they tenderly moved against each other.

"Neither do I," Damon declared as he stared down at her. "I love you Bonnie."

"I love you Damon,"

~Fin~