Katherine’s POV I leaned off the bacheca smiling. “I can tell that te didn’t miss me.” I detto turning to Stefan my smile fading. I turned back to Damon smiling. “I can’t tell much if te miss me with all that ‘I Amore te Elena.” I glided my hands over his perfectly sculpted abs. His camicia so thin te could feel every little curve. My fingers moving up his stomach one da one. “You seem to Amore Elena so much, have te ever wanted to tasted her blood, because I know I’ve been dying to.” I detto running my thumb over his lower lip.