Date: 2012-09-09 05:16 pm (UTC)
Damon just hadn't wanted her to struggle, but hadn't felt like compelling compliance, either. When he was done drinking, she was a little wobbly, but otherwise okay. He pulled his hand back, caught her chin and gave her a little smile as her gaze met his.

"You can go now. You never met me, and you don't know what happened to your neck, but it's all okay..."

She frowned a bit, but then nodded and slipped out of the booth to leave.

Damon shifted his gaze to Rebekah.
This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting

Profile

prodigalsavior: (Default)
Damon Salvatore

May 2019

S M T W T F S
   1234
567891011
12131415161718
192021 22232425
262728293031 

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated Jul. 17th, 2025 03:40 am
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios