She was able to avoid Caroline that night but it wasn't for long before she came knocking at her door at night , Bonnie wasn't okay with it, she didn't feel safe discussing the issues of her failed marriage with the fair skinned lady or her current state of mind about issues surrounding Damon nor at that time of the day. Of course Caroline was her best friend but it had much to do with the fact her other best friend was in wonderland with cumbersome ex husband.

"It's all in past?"

"Damon?"

"Yes, him" she feared answering the question, if she had been asked months earlier, she would stare at you like crazy and 'No' would be the only possible answer but now Bonnie feared lying to her best friend, feared her answer,

"Damon isn't even an issue" and Caroline gave her a look of disbelief and shook her head,

"Did you have kids?"

"Caroline?!" she whined smacking her,

"You can't blame me, we lost contact a year after you left, you come back later and didn't bother to tell us you got married"

"I tried reaching out Caroline, I really did" she lied, taking the hand she smacked into hers, to the contrary she had avoided them feeling the need to disconnect after her grams had died,

"I know" Caroline said with slight smile "So what are you going to do?" Bonnie gave a blank look to the blonde not understanding her,

"Are you gonna tell her?"

"Elena?"Bonnie asked and Caroline nodded, she knew she was serious because her Caroline would have rolled her eyes and made a snarky remark,

She remained silent, she didn't know where to start from, was it what kept her from telling Elena? The implications? Or it meant she would no longer have ties with Damon Salvatore,

"Should I take out the trash?" she glanced at it, it wasn't even full,

"Why?" and he raised an eyebrow at her,

"Cause you complain I never do" he murmured,

"I can handle it" she returned her eyes to her phone, she had seen another email from Caroline Forbes,

He murmured something she didn't understand and picked it up,

"Drop it Damon" she said pretending to focus on her phone but watched him from the corners of her eyes, and he ignored,

"Drop it Damon" and was as if she had spoken no words as he made his way out of the kitchen, her actions surprised him as Bonnie ran towards him trying to grab the garbage out of his arms,

"I said I'll handle it myself" she said words gritting through her teeth,

"Fine" he shoved it towards her making his way to the cupboard,

"Where's my bourbon?"

"I took it out" he said nothing and it satisfied her,

"You expect me to be angry"

"Mad" he groaned but strolled towards her, he drew her close, hands on her waist,

"I'm ready to forgive you for this mishap" but she mingled her way out,

"Stop it Damon" and he groaned in frustration, fist meeting the table,

"I can't touch you but you can **** our neighbour" silence.

He grabbed his keys from the counter making his way out,

"Where are you going?"

"Since I can't drink in my own house and touch my woman then I'll find where I can"

"Bonnie?"

"No"

"You're not gonna tell her?"

"No, I'm gonna handle Damon myself"

"I honestly think you should tell her, as far as I can tell you can't handle him" she raised her eyebrow,

"You kissed him Bonnie"

"He kissed me!"

"And you responsed"

"Oh God Caroline"

"What?"

"I think I should get back to bed"

"Are you telling me to leave?"

Even though Bonnie's insides shouted Get Out, she replied "I'm politely excusing you" she said walking her to the door,

"I really think you should tell her yourself before she catches wind of it" Bonnie corked her head thinking about the in depth meaning of those words,

"Goodnight Caroline" Caroline flashed her a half smile making her way to her car. It was pretty obvious it was his, no else drove 1969 Chevy Camaro Convertible in town, she looked both sides crossing the street,

She knocked on his window, "Damon" he rolled down to face her,

"Caroline"

"I never took you as a stalker, yet I didn't know you were married"

"Would that have changed your mind?" her blues widened in annoyance,

"You can't just stay across the street and stalk her" he looked at her as if contemplating the idea and stepped out,

"Where are you going?"

"You're right I can't just stay in here and stalk her" crossing the road, Caroline pulled him back, he glanced at his arm where she held and back at her, getting the memo Caroline let go,

"Just leave her alone Damon" he made response and crossed over to Bonnie's Bennett's front porch, he knocked twice before she opened,

"Caroline, I'm not telling-" she stopped mid sentence surprised at his courage to visit after his previous actions towards her,

"You're probably right not to tell her"

"Get Out!" his actions further surprised her, grabbing her close her waist, crashing his lips into her's, Bonnie tried to push him off getting distracted by his hands roaming her inner thighs,

"Damon stop" she managed out and he did stop full of surprises that night,

He stared at her, "Do you want me to stop Bonnie?" she hated the way he drawled out her name,

"I just said so" she struggled out, out of breath,

"Do you really want me to stop?" he asked stepping forward closing the small space she managed to getting between them,

"Ye-" hands returning to their previous occupation,

She was Bonnie Bennet, she was strong, strong-willed, and she couldn't succumb to sexual temptations, least those of Damon Salvatore,

"No" and he needed no further words.

He had gotten home by 12:07, she didn't worry nor miss him but keep track of time due to boredom or so she told herself. They laid in bed and Bonnie was tempted to ask him the events of his nights but avoided the argument,

"I replaced the alcohol" he said,

"You reek of it" she murmured, his fingers trailed her upper arm and pulled her close arms wrapping her torso,

"I'm sorry" she didn't know when the words escaped her mouth but she already knew the repeated affairs of each day, she pleaded each morning he got mad, she got mad and she pleads again,

"I'm sorry too" she said nothing as she intertwined her fingers with his, she had no words as his normal reply was silence; a few tears stained her back but she didn't mind and the next morning he wasn't there anymore.

Bonnie refused to open her eyes hoping not to repeat the events of that night; she slowly scanned the opposite side of the bed and relaxed feeling his soft smooth skin, tomorrow she would deal with the consequences.

Author's Note: So sowie for the late update loves, got a little side tracked and writers block, hope you enjoyed and leave a little review for your bae.