Isabella

"I didn't think he was going to come with me. I was going to drop him off at his house," Damon said as I closed the door behind him and started to unbutton my shirt.

"Oh, I'm not angry. I was so excited I needed to tell you something," I realized as I forgot to wear my slippers.

I pulled off the shirt and quickly walked over to the closet but was interrupted when Damon pulled me back, wrapping his arms around my waist, pulling me flush against his chest.

"After dinner," he said, then kissed me. "Put it on again," he continued, lifting my skirt. "This cute little...