Faye stared out of the window of her History classroom. She could not bring herself to pay attention to the instructor. She was thinking about Damon again. It was not two weeks since the delivery party. Faye was no longer herself. She rarely went out now, and when she did it was only with Linda and Kate.
Her friends were starting to be concerned for her. Linda was always trying to cheer her up, and Kate was always tell her that she needed to get layed. Maybe that way she could get Damon out of her mind. Faye thought about taking Kate's advice, but she just could not find any guy that she felt could satisfy her.
Faye could not think of what was wrong with her. No guy had ever had this affect on her. That was the way that she wanted things. She had no intention of being tied down. She liked the one-night stands that she was known for. What the hell was wrong with her?
Damon was not even her type. She liked her men tall, very tall. She wanted to break her neck looking up at them. Damon was just about average height. She still had to look up at him, but he was no basketball player. Sure he had great looks, but so did so many other guys. Why was she obsessed with just him?
Faye sighed. She thought of his black eyes and she got lost in the memory. She just wanted to drown in it. She shook her head. She was just going to have to try to forget about him. She had other things that she needed to concentrate on, like her schoolwork. She was not paying for college just to flunk out.
Faye caught sight of Stephanie outside of the window. She seemed to be seeing the girl everywhere. She could not go anywhere without seeing Stephanie, but not once did she see Damon. Faye wondered if the two of them were still together. Well she really did not have to. She knew that Stephanie was still seeing Damon, Stephanie turned into a real bitch after a broken relationship. Lately Stephanie was acting candy sweet. Faye could not stand it.
Faye left her thoughts when she noticed that the class was getting up. She looked at her watch. The class was over. She frowned at herself. Once again she did not hear a single thing that the instructor had said. She would have to study her ass off the pass the next exam. She stood up and put on her thick coat.
Faye was just about to leave the classroom when Jackson Thomas stopped her. "Hey, Faye. Wait up."
Faye stopped and turned to look at him. She smiled at the handsome football player. "What can I do for you?"
Jackson smiled down at her. The two of them started walking side by side. "I was just wondering if you had any plans for this Friday night."
Faye shook her head. "No, I don't."
Jackson's eyes widened slightly. "Really?"
Faye laughed, "If you thought I was busy why did you ask if I had any plans."
"I was hoping that I could persuade you to change them."
"What are your plans?"
"Well there's going to be a party at the fraternity house on Friday and I wanted you to be there."
"Well, of course you did. It would not be a party without me."
Jackson smiled at her, "That's right. The guys told me to make sure that you was going to be there."
Faye nodded as Jackson opens the exit doors of the building. "You can just tell them that I'll see them on Friday."
"Great. I'll see you then."
Jackson walked away from her. Faye started towards her car. She thought that it was about time that she started to have fun again. She did not need Mr. Damon Salvatore.
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Damon sat in his penthouse apartment and stared out of the windows that covered the wall of one room. He saw nothing though. His mind was covered with visions of the beautiful Faye. He thought of her naked with her arms and legs wrapped around him. He thought of her mouth and the places that they had been. All he could do now was dream about Faye and her delicious body.
'Hell,' he thought. 'What is wrong with me?'
Damon stood from his seat and started to walk around the room. How can this woman have such a hold on him? He could think of nothing else. He walked close to the windows and looked down at the streets. He still did not see them. All he saw was Faye's golden eyes. He saw the pleasure that was in them when he had thrust deep into her. He saw her throwing her head back and screaming when she had climaxed. Hell, he wanted to experience it all again.
Damon's thoughts turned to her neck. Her long beautiful neck. He felt his canines extend and sharpen. He had the opportunity to bite into that neck but he did not. Damon could not understand why he did not feed off of her. He knew that the pleasure would have been great. The thought had popped into his head many times, but he could not do it. There had to be something wrong with him. No person had ever had that effect on him.
He thought of Stephanie. He did not like being with her, but stayed only because he could easily feed off of her. He had not felt like hunting for his food. He had rarely feed at all in the past two weeks. He had other things on his mind.
Damon walked towards the phone. There was a party that Stephanie had wanted him to take her to. He decided to take her. While he was there he might as well take a few bites out of the party goers. He was getting his appetite back.
