“The first rule of truly living, do the thing you’re most afraid of.”
“Are you sure you can handle this, little girl?” Damon’s eyes were shining with desire and a little bit of amusement. “That you can handle me?” His smirk just grew bigger.
Aria felt a rush of excitement running all over her veins. “Oh, Mr. Salvatore.” She smiled mischievously. “I can handle much more than this.” Her mouth a breath from his. “Much more than you.”
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Not every ghost has a reason to come back to Mystic Falls. Just ones like me, looking after their idiot best friends.
We refused to run
We’ve only just begun
You’ll find us chasing the sun
