Damon and Stephanie walked into the house after being invited in. The house was very crowded but still he saw her. Faye seemed to be dancing with at least four guys at the same time. Her arms were slowly swaying in the air and her hips were moving seductively. Damon looked at what she was wearing. She wore a black halter-top, a lot like the red one that she wore at the other party. She wore a skirt this time, if you could call it that. It was more like a long piece of cloth that was wrapped around her legs and had a split going all the way up her leg on both sides. 'She might as well be naked,' he thought to himself.
Damon looked down at Stephanie who was also staring at Faye. "What is she doing here?" she asked quietly. "She stopped going to parties."
Damon frowned, why would Faye stop going to parties? He could see that she obviously enjoyed them. She liked being the center of attention. He looked back at Faye. She had wrapped her arms around one of the guys that was with her and danced suggestively close to him. Damon could feel the anger that suddenly overtook him. What was wrong with him? Why should he care about what Faye did?
Damon knew that there was something wrong with him, but he also knew that he wanted her, and he planned to have her that night. He would just have to get rid of Stephanie once more. He did not know how he would do that just yet. Since the party at Faye's Stephanie had been avoiding alcohol. He remembered the way she looked that morning and smiled. He had to search the house for her, and when he could not find her Linda had told him that she was a sleep in the bathroom. He remembered laughing when he found her.
She was a bite dazed when she had waked up at first, but that did not last long. She had gotten angry and stormed out of the house. She had refused to talk about it. She just told him that she did not understand what had happened. Someone had done something to her and she planned to find out who and why. Damon knew that she suspected him, but could not prove it. He had done nothing of course. He just figured that she had had way too much to drink.
Damon turned to look back at the dancing crowd. Faye was no longer there, and neither was the guy that she was dancing with. Damon's anger begins to build. He used his mind to search for her and his dance partner. He found him in another room talking to some guys, but Damon's mind could not find Faye. He knew that she had not left. He could see both exits from where he was standing. Maybe there was a setback in his powers.
Damon was about to go looking for her himself, but a hand on his arm stopped him. He remembered Stephanie. She was not going to let him out of her sight now that she knew that Faye was at the party. He was going to have to come up with a plan. He looked down at her and gave her partial smile. He would have to be patient and wait.
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Faye saw him while she was dancing. She did not let the surprise show on her face. 'What is he doing here?' she thought to herself. That was when she noticed Stephanie who was standing close by and talking to one of the frat boys.
Faye turned away from him quickly when she saw that his gaze was heading her way. She did not know what she was going to do. She wanted him, yes, but she already had one night, and that was as much time she was going to steal from anyone, even Stephanie. She really did want Damon, and it would serve Stephanie right for her to take him again. Faye knew that she couldn't. Even if she decided to she did not have any of her potions with her, so she would have to think of another way to get rid of her.
Faye decided to keep away from Damon at all cost. She did not know what she would do if she got too close to him. Hell, she would probably maul him in front of everybody. She could not get her emotions to calm down. She had never lusted after anyone as much as she lusted after this handsome man who was still pretty much a stranger to her. She wished that she had a chance to get to know him better, but that was impossible. Stephanie would never allow that. But if she could get rid of Stephanie.
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'Where the hell is she?' Damon asked himself. He had not spotted Faye since he had first got there.
"Damon, sweetheart." Stephanie murmured as she wrapped her arms around him.
Damon looked down at her. He smile seductively. "Yes, my sweet."
"Don't you want to kiss me?"
Damon bent down and placed his lips to hers. He made the kiss quick. Stephanie frowned up at him. "That's it?" she asked confused.
"There are people everywhere."
She grinned at him, "That's never bothered you before."
"Well it bothers me now," he snapped.
"What the hell is the matter with you?"
"Nothing."
"Don't lie to me," she was getting loud.
Damon looked around to make sure that no one was paying any attention to the two of them. He looked back at Stephanie with angry eyes. "Don't you ever talk to me that way again Stephanie, or there will be consequences that you are not going to like. Do you understand me?"
Damon did not give her a chance to answer back. He reached out with his powers and put her to sleep. That would keep her out of the way. "You will not wake up until I tell you too," he whispered.
He watched her sleep for a few seconds, and then he smiled down at her body. 'Now for other matters,' he thought to himself. He stood up and went to search for the beautiful Faye. He started to make plans in his head.
He would have her and he would have her that night. There would be no interruptions. He had made sure of that.
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Faye was slowly making her way around the house. She was making sure that she enjoyed this party. This was the only party that she had went to by herself in the last two weeks. Linda and Kate had had other plans. Faye got the feeling that they did not want to be around her. Faye realized that her behavior was even getting on her own nerves. She had to calm herself down. She did not need this Damon all that much. She liked her life just the way it was.
Faye knew that she was only lying to herself. She did not know how it happened, but she was very interested in Damon, and she wanted to be with him. There was no explanation to her behavior. She needed help sorting them out. Things were changing and they were changing fast. She did not know if she was ready for that just yet.
Faye started upstairs. Jackson told her to meet him in one of the rooms. She knew that he wanted to fool around, and she really did not care. Maybe a night with the handsome Jackson would get Damon out of her everythoughts, but then again maybe it won't. She thought about the problem as she took the steps one by one. She reached the conclusion that she would not be able to do anything with Jackson. It just did not feel right.
'Hell,' she thought to herself. 'I might as well stop dating all together and be like Diana.' She smiled thinking about her cousin. She knew that she could never be like that. No one could be like Diana.
She walked into the room that she knew was Jackson's. It was dark inside, and only got darker when the door closed behind her. She was about to call out to Jackson when she was slammed gently onto the wall and kissed hard. Faye pulled herself away, "Jackson, no. I can't."
She heard the soft laughter. "I'm not Jackson, my darling."
She recognized the voice. It was the voice that she had been longing to hear the past two weeks. "Damon?"
"Yes," he kissed her neck softly and felt the shiver that went through her body.
"Oh, Damon," she moaned softly. She suddenly jerked away from him. "We can't," she all but shouted.
