[This one was touchy. Touchy and skittish. It made him curious. It wasn't as if she wasn't easy on the eyes, but maybe that was part of the problem. Wouldn't be the first time he'd come across a female that had been... appreciated without consent before. Damon preferred his bed partners to want to be there. He was vain enough to want to be wanted. To want to be appreciated for what he could do, not what he could take.
Well, not unless he was feeding and killing. That was entirely different.
But he chewed on his apple and let her go, not caring a whit about what happened to the children, but noticing that she was keeping that pencil close at hand.]
If you're going to try to kill me, go for the heart, Judgy. Otherwise, I'm just going to take it as a love-tap.
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Well, not unless he was feeding and killing. That was entirely different.
But he chewed on his apple and let her go, not caring a whit about what happened to the children, but noticing that she was keeping that pencil close at hand.]
If you're going to try to kill me, go for the heart, Judgy. Otherwise, I'm just going to take it as a love-tap.