Show Me Love | Damon Salvatore Love Story

Chapter 7

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Madelyn went back to her apartment where she found Stefan sitting in the living room, brooding over Elena.

She took a bottle of whisky out of the bag she was carrying and showed it off to Stefan, making him smile at her.

She quickly grabbed two glasses and plumped herself down on the couch next to him, sighing exhausted.

"I guess your talk with Damon, didn't end so well." Stefan asked as she poured each of them a drink.

"Well, let's say.. It didn't turn out like I imagined." Madelyn said with a fake smile.

"You wanted to get back together." Stefan said slightly surprised, as it dawned on him.

"Yep. Instead, I let him go." She said sarcastically and without emotion, before drowning her drink.

"And you and Elena?" She asked, with bitterness in her voice.

Stefan sighed and shook his head.
"She has changed since she turned." He said with sadness in his voice.

Madelyn quickly poured herself another drink, before she raised her glass.

"To failed love." She said sarcastically, as Stefan raised his glass and knocked it against hers.

Way too many drinks later, they were both drunk, talking about their failed relationships.

"She doesn't deserve you, Stefan. You're too good for her." Madelyn slurred.

"I don't know. I put her through a lot." Stefan protested.

"Come on. We all slip at some point." Madelyn argued, pouring herself another drink.

"Are you sure about that?" Stefan asked, nodding towards the drink.

Madelyn just shot him a look, before she drowned the whole thing in one large gulp.

"I'm serious, Stefan. You're a catch." She said with a grimace, from the strong booze burning down her throat.

Stefan scoffed at her words looking into the drink he held in his hands.

"Maybe, if we had met first.." Madelyn said suggestingly, a small smirk playing along her lips.

Stefan looked surprised and questioningly at her, as they just stared at each other for a moment.

"Screw it." She said before she almost attacked his lips, in a hungry kiss.

Stefan quickly replied by pulling her onto his lap. Both of them were so drunk that they didn't really care at that moment.

Madelyn pulled away for a moment and looked him in the eyes, with a smirk on her lips, before she reached for the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head, revealing his very muscular chest.

She quickly grabbed the hem of her top and pulled it over her head before attacking his lips again.

A wide smile spread across her lips as he suddenly lifted her up and flashed them to the other side of the room, pushing her up against the wall.