My Least Favorite Person

Bamon. "We're not getting out of here anytime soon. Why don't we make the best of it?" Damon asked. "I'm not diluted enough to think that this could actually work. We're each other's rebounds, at best." I whispered. "I couldn't stand you, when we got here, Bonnie. Loosen up those expectations of yours and you'd surprised what can happen." He coaxed as he placed his lips over mine.