"Everybody hates me."

“ hmmm don’t tempt me Damon” Elena teased smirking slightly at the vampire.

“Oh but I’ll keep doing that...” He smirked and walked closer to her.

“Because You’re pretty blue eyes haven’t left me since I walked in the door.” Morrigan arched a brow watching him briefly. “ Now that I’ve gotten a closer look at you, you do look rather familiar, to be honest. That doesn’t explain your interest in me though, so enlighten me… please.”

“You look pretty familiar as well. What’s your name?” Damon asked, walking closer to the female.

‘‘ Too bad for you, not in the mood for cooking. Where are you anyway? “ 

“Well let’s order pizza then. My house.”

“Oh, then I will just pass by and help myself to some bourbon since you are so busy with your image.” 

“Please do. No one else would do it for you. My image is a worthy thing to be busy with.”

‘‘ Your eyes that I can feel on my neck? Nevermind. I was already going to bed…”

“You can feel my eyes? That’s a strange quality.”

‘‘ Wrong number, Damon. Very wrong. I am not cooking anything for you to eat, especially not pizza. ‘‘

“Why not? I love your cooking.”

“ Hmmm depends… Are you going to kiss me?”

“Probably, if you keep giving me this look.”

“ because your eyes haven’t stopped watching me.”

“Well maybe I have. Would it be too creepy?”

“Oh, hello,” Isabelle whispered under her breath liking the sight before her eyes. “Pardon me, wrong room! Didn’t want to intrude. Feel free to keep on changing,” she said taking steps back and out of the room, but with her eyes still lingering on the handsome man.

“It might be the right room in some perspectives.” Damon smirked. “Unless you’re rushing to get somewhere else?”

“Don’t flatter yourself, Salvatore,” she snarled, but caught herself looking at him. “Are you doing a show?”

“Oh but I will flatter myself.” He smirked. “More like changing, but if you call it a show, sure.”

“Quite odd Damon, that you would observe.     why don’t you have a taste? she is delicious.”

“From the way it seems you already drained her. Plus, I don’t share food.”

“Why are you taking pointers?” 

“I’m only observing.”