Carmelita Castillo was born in 1839, in a small town called Mystic Falls.
Her parents were from one of the founding families, an old french family.
Growing up Carmen (for short) was the example good girl, she was raised in the town, surrounded by...
The next morning, Carmen was woken up to the sound of clattering pans. It took a moment for her eyes to adjust to the room she was in.
This wasn't her bed at home. She was laying on her side, her head on an unfamiliar pillow and her arm handing loosely over someone's chest.
Memories of the night before flooded her brain. Her and Damon had kissed in kitchen after confessing their feelings for one another and had some how made it up to his room in the dorm-house, avoiding the other two adults and the group of teenagers and were able to, rather stealthily enjoy each others company for a few hours, until they collapsed into Damon's bed and slept holding each other.
Carmen felt the man's arm shift from under her as his eyes fluttered open, he whispered, "morning." His voice was deep and crackling in (to Carmen) an extremely sexy way.
She smiled at his sleepy face as he smirked at her, last night was fun." "Shut up." She blushes as she leaned forward to capture his lips in a good morning kiss.
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Damon hummed into the kiss, sending shivers down her spine as his hand that had been trapped around her, rubbed patterns into her hip and her hand snuck up to tug at his hair.
She eventually got bored of their position and allowed him to pull her body on top of his own as they sat up in the bed.
She straddled his waist as their kiss grew more feverish and she held his face, in her hands.
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His hands moved down her waist as he groaned into the kiss.
The both of them were completely content in this moment together.
"What...are....we...doing?" She questioned through short kisses. "Something amazing." He replied, kissing her throat and leaving small hickey trails down her skin.
They were both getting into the kiss, lost on each others lips as they forgot for a moment about all the drama they'd faced.
But their small bliss was ruined by the sound of Carmen's phone ringing on the nightstand.
She let go of Damon's lips and moved backwards to retrieve the device from the spot on Damon's drawer.
Leaving Damon to pull a bewildered face at the brunette beauty above him.
