Sarah's POV　　It's been three days since I and Damon kissed... he hasn't been at home for a while now, Vanessa said he is way too occupied with his work. And I miss his presence. But I know I am not supposed to. He hasn't asked for his coat back and that only makes it worse for me...　　I see it on a chair in my room and just can't stop thinking of him. I shouldn’t though, it doesn’t make sense for me to have any kind of feelings for Damon. I shouldn’t forget who he is and how I got into his life. 　　The only thing that occupies my busy mind is playing at a bar with “Sol”, that’s the name of the band the guys have. I like the place really much. There are a lot of people who come for the live music and even though today is my third day there I can tell they liked my singing. And I have to admit I am started to love these appearances. 　　Today Rose gave her final exam and she is really excited at how she is free of school at last. We are going to have a party at the club and it seems th

　　Sarah's POV　　Again.　　Damon kissed me again.　　But this time it was different. I wanted it as much as he did and I have been expecting it, craving it even more!　　The days that passed were pure torture and the moments I was with him were simply heavenly.I didn't know why... I didn't know how to explain it. All I know is it was great and I was scared, scared because his touch made me feel things I never did before, it turned me on like I didn't know I would be able to and I didn't want it to end...　　His words were repeating inside my head."Only I should be allowed to look at you."?　　"Because I want you!"　　He wanted me! Did he really?　　My heart was telling me he did, my body agreed because the kisses we shared weren't dominant... they were passionate and equal if that makes any sense.I touched my swollen lips with my fingers and they felt hot as if they were already missing and still craving his warmth. My thoughts are interrupted by Rose's bubbly voice and if it wasn’t for her I

　　Sarah's POV　　The bar is always full of life and my feelings about that are definitely mixed. I sing just like the two nights before. My repertoire differs from ballads to some dancing songs! I felt every one of them while I was singing... at the love ballads I couldn't help but think of Damon and at the dancing songs I was feeling happy because he kissed me!?　　In the crowd, I make out the face of my dear friend giving me the thumbs up and I can’t help but smile. As soon as the show is over I run and hug Mike, ignoring the cheering and the applause...　　Sarah: Mike!　　Mike: Hey bestie! Six days without me and you became a star, huh?!　　Sarah: Please! I am no star! And I fucking missed you!　　Mike: I missed you too!?　　He tightens his embrace around me and I hold onto him, the only friendly face.　　Mike: You scared me you know.　　He pulls back just enough so he can take a look at me.　　Sarah: I know, I'm sorry but I had to go.　　Mike: Your father, he hit you again didn't he?　　He ask

　　Damon's POV　　What are we doing...　　I tighten my arm around her and pull her head to my chest... she snuggles there like she was meant to belong there.　　Sarah: I don't know... but I like being held by you like this... I feel safe.　　Her voice is a faint whisper, she must have a rose color on her cheeks, and she is burning to hide her face on my chest.　　I find it adorable! I don't know how perfect can she become! I smile even though she can't see me.　　Damon: Well then I am here whenever you want me to hold you.　　She slowly looks up at me her eyes sparkling with a flame I don't recognize.　　Sarah: You are? Even though you... you-　　She doesn't say it but I understand what she is about to say. I can see it in the disgust on her face. She hasn't gotten over the auction. And it's completely normal but I can't let that haunt her.　　Damon: I did give you some money to take you with me. That's all. But you are free to go whenever you want. That was clear from the moment you walked into

　　Sarah’s POV　　Sarah: Alright. Only one drink.　　Rose: Deal!　　Simon gives us the drinks. We start chatting about this and that but soon Rose gets consumed by talking and dancing with him and his friends. I see she really likes him so I don't want to interrupt her.　　But I feel a little sleepy so I ask Simon where the bathroom is.　　Maybe some cold water will wake me up.　　Simon: On the first floor. The last door is to the left.　　Sarah: Thanks!　　I get into the mansion and I walk down some stairs...Or it was up?　　Never mind!　　Sarah: Last door to the left, last door to the left…　　I walk to the end of the hallway and open the door I am supposed to. What I see and what I hear... makes me stand there frozen.　　A man sitting on a chair playing an acoustic guitar and murmur singing.　　His head was down and the only sound was the sweet melody of the strings... the man strumming the guitar like an expert would slide his hand up the higher frets... his voice was barely heard but the melody