Elena walked into Damon’s room, where Damon was lying on the bed. He looked up. “You still angry with me?”
Elena shook her head. “No” she sighed. “I should’ve known better. Du still angry with me?” Damon frowned. “I wasn’t angry. Why would I be angry?”
“Because I was so stupid to think you’d want to have conversation with the one that betrayed you” Elena sagte sad.
“Oh, well, I’ll have to get over it sometime” Damon shrugged. He looked at Elena. “And you’re not stupid” He lifted up his head and kissed her. Elena stuck her hand behind his neck and pulled him closer. She forced her tongue in his mouth and opened the buttons of his button-down. She lay down on the bett and pulled Damon closer. She could feel his excitement. She wanted to open his belt, but when she tried to, Damon took her hands. He dashed away from her.
“This is wrong” he sagte agitated.
“What? Why?” Elena asked disappointed. They had been so close.
“I told Du we have to wait” Damon said, looking at Elena.
“Wait for what?” Elena asked annoyed. She got up and walked towards Damon. “I’m getting sick of your games, Damon. Du can’t stand me being with other guys, but when I want to give myself completely to you, Du reject me. What’s wrong with you?”
“I don’t mind Du hanging out with other guys” he sagte trembling. “I just don’t want Du to hang out with Stefan”
“Well, maybe I should” Elena sagte numb. “He wouldn’t be so reluctant”
The moment those words had left her mouth she wished she could take them back. She saw Damon’s expression change from confused to angry.
“Damon, I’m so sorry” she sagte weak, but he didn’t listen. He grabbed her arms and threw her on the bed.
“Fine! Du want to fuck? Let’s fuck. If it means only so little to you, Du would actually give yourself to anyone who’s in for it!” he sagte furious. He raced towards the bett and crawled upon Elena. “You want this so much, so stop whining” he sagte insensitive. He opened his gürtel and unzipped his pants, but the moment he wanted to go inside her, she softly cried: “Stop. Please, stop. I don’t want this. Please, stop”
Damon sighed and got of the bed, zipping his pants. He sank down on the bed. “I’m sorry” he said. He tried to pull her closer, but she shoved away.
“You just tried to rape me” Elena sagte disgusted and upset.
“I’m sorry” Damon repeated.
“Get out” Elena sagte soft, but clear. “Just…go away”
Damon got off the bett and left his bedroom.