Katherine’s POV I leaned off the muro smiling. “I can tell that tu didn’t miss me.” I dicho turning to Stefan my smile fading. I turned back to Damon smiling. “I can’t tell much if tu miss me with all that ‘I amor tu Elena.” I glided my hands over his perfectly sculpted abs. His camisa, camiseta so thin tu could feel every little curve. My fingers moving up his stomach one por one. “You seem to amor Elena so much, have tu ever wanted to tasted her blood, because I know I’ve been dying to.” I dicho running my thumb over his lower lip.