You and Damon have had high tension the past couple of weeks. It was even more tense since you were dating his brother, Stefan Salvatore.

You were both sent to spy on Klaus at a ball out of the state. If it couldn't get more intense spending private time with Damon, you both had to share a motel room with only one bed.

You both just got back from the party, and you are struggling to unzip the back of your dress while standing in front of the large mirror.

He stands a few feet behind you, leaning against the doorframe. He watches your reflection struggle with that stupid smirk on his face. "Need some help?"