DamonHe took a second to look back at her again. Every time it seemed like he was going to be able to start to like this girl, she ruined it. That was alright. Her keeping him on his toes meant that he could have more fun messing with her too, and she seemed like she’d be easy enough to mess with. He leaned his face in close to hers, like he was about to kiss her, and he reveled in the splashes of pink that darted across her cheeks to the rest of her face. Did this girl really blush that much? He’d seen it a few times already.
She hadn’t when they were in the bar. She must have just been in her element then. Take her out of it and the woman wasn’t the same person she tried to present herself as. Damon would even describe her as shy, bashful. He blew out a small breath towards her, watchin
