“Goodnight!” Derek detto as he entered his new bedroom.
Damon and Elena were standing with their backs to each other, getting undressed. Elena slowly rotated her head and peaked over her shoulder. Damon had taken of his camicia and Elena swallowed. She’d never get used to that body. She shook her head and looked eyes front again. As she took out her superiore, in alto Damon slowly looked over his shoulder. She had laid her hair over her shoulder and he noticed she was wearing a dark purple bra. Damon imagined how he walked to her. He slowly went with his hand over her back and opened her bra. His fingers...
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