elena gilbert

Elena gazed upon Damon’s face. She gave him a soft ciuman on his lips and stood up then. She walked to the doorway and leaned against the open door.
Damon opened his eyes and sat up when he saw Elena lurking at him. “What are anda looking at?” he smirked.
“I’m looking at my boyfriend” Elena smiled mischievous. “The one I had great makeup sex with last night. Though I did most of it”
Damon raised his eyebrows. “Are anda kidding?” Elena shook her head. “No. I mean anda were just lying there” She opened her satin dressing gaun and revealed a blue bra and matching panties. “Want...