A/N:

/(°○°)\ Oh no! You didn't think I'd make this book without including the baddest of them all? Oh no, no, NO. We don't do this here.

Damon Salvatore is one of the main reasons why this book was ever created. He is also one of the very many bad boy characters that fueled my obsession with bad boys.

So it's only fair I make an imagine of him.

I'm so deeply, madly, very! sorry to announce that he is NOT a vampire in this imagine.

I know we love a bloody Damon with sexy fangs, but no, I'm sorry. He's not gonna be a vampire in this imagine for some reasons I am too lazy to elaborate and explain.

But here it goes... First of all, I respect the character way too much and I don't think I will ever make a great inagine out of it. The character is just that awesome. Second, It's so difficult to think of a vampire imagine, for me. I don't know, I just find it hard. I hope you all understand and so I will not make this any longer. Y'all probably just skipped the Author's Note part anyway.

Don't worry, no shade. I do it too.

So this imagine, I'll just be using Damon as an inspiration. But he won't be a vampire. He'll just be his usual hot jerk self.

Warning!
-Strong Language
-Steamy

📷: credits to the owners of the picture and gifs.

Name: Damon Salvatore

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Y/N's POV

It was a Saturday morning when you woke up to a text message that your boyfriend wanted to break up with you and your best friend confessing that she just woke up in your boyfriend's bedroom, naked. You can sum it all up.

You sat in your kitchen island with a bottle of beer, this was College. Your boyfriend of 2 years breaks up with you and your best friend slept with him. You were too lazy to even bother. Campus works was piling up and you were just about to end it with him since the two of you were drifting away, it just sucked that it ended like this. You lost a best friend and a boyfriend.

There was a knock on the door and you hop of your kitchen island, "Wait a second..." you said as you put on a towel around your naked body, you liked to sleep naked since it was comfortable and healthy.

You opened the door and you automatically groan and rolled your eyes at the sight of the notorious Damon Salvatore. He lived next to your apartment, he owns a luxurious bar and throws parties every now and then. He always has one night stands and would constantly hit on you everytime the two of you bump into each other.

You admit he is hot, like super hot. But you've calculated it. You're next door neighbors with him and sleeping with him or going out with him is nice but when it's all over, it'd be dreadful and a hassle to bump into him in the hallways.

"What?" You growled. His eyes trailed down and he smirked.

"Hey, you're naked, I'm naked. My place or yours?" You noticed his abs were on full show and he also had a towel wrapped around his lower part.

"I don't have time for this, Damon. What do you want?" You asked, dreading his presence.

"Uhm, well, there's clingy model in my apartment. I don't wanna deal with it." He just casually enters your apartment and stole your beer bottle straight from your hands, you groaned and closed the door.

"Why use my apartment as an escape. Then don't sleep with women, period!" You said as you grab another beer from the fridge.

"Well, first of all, I can go to Jason, unit 809, to hide since we were classmates back in kindergarten but you're hot so I'm here. I'd grab any opportunity of sleeping with you. Second, I love sex and I'm a master at it. Of course, you wouldn't know. You haven't tasted me yet. So no, I can't can't sleep with women... or men." He explained and you sat down beside him on the sofa, "So why beer for breakfast?"

"My boyfriend slept with my best friend and he broke up with me just this morning." You said as you take big gulps from the beer.

"Oof, he just wasted something so beautiful." Your heart almost melted for that.

"You don't mean that." You mumbled, looking down.

"Of course, I do." His blue eyes were looking at you know and you look back at him. His fingers tuck a strand that fell from your messy bun behind your ear. "You're one of the most beautiful girl I've ever seen in my entire life."

"Stop that!" You flick his hand away and chuckling to yourself, "Compliments won't still get you to sleep with me."

"No, really. All jokes aside. You're so f*cking beautiful, I mean it." Your heart stopped at first then beat so fast.

"Thanks," Then after a few moments of just staring you find yourself leaning in for a kiss.

"I don't want to hurt you," he said as you were just inches away. "I know I want you, I crave you, I need you but I'm afraid that in the end, I'll still hurt you."

"Then let me be a masochist." You whispered and kissed him. He wrapped his hands around your neck and pulled you closer.

You couldn't actually believe how things turned out. One moment you hate him and now he turns you on. His eyes were a big factor. He wrapped around your waist and pulled you close, he lifts you up and set you down his lap. You facing him and both your legs are on his sides, his hands massaged your butt while you cup his cheeks and just kiss him.

Right there and then, you were ready to risk it all for this moment to never stop. He was such a great kisser. The door opens, "I'm here to take my things- what the f*ck is going on?!"

You look up to see your boyfriend and your best friend walking inside your apartment holding hands. They both looked shocked. "Who the hell is that?" Damon groans in your neck.

"Ex and best friend." You slowly got off of Damon and stood up, "Can I just pack your things and mail it to you? I'm kinda busy right now."

"Yes, I see." Your ex boyfriend said as he walked closer to the two of you, still not letting go of your best friends hand. You can't help but roll your eyes, you didn't know why but you weren't even bothered or shocked. "Why is she here?"

"She was supposed to help me pack, you know. She's my girlfriend now." You scoffed at that.

"Yeah, alright. Goodluck with that, you know I always use that I'm on my period thing just so we can't have sex because his micro-p*nis never satisfies." You lift your pinky aup and Damon chuckles beside you.

"Good one, baby." He said, smacking your butt as he stood up beside you.

"And who's this jerk?" Your ex had to look up since Damon was definitely taller. You are now having a hard time thinking why did you even date your ex.

"Damon Salvatore, the Sex god." He winks at him and you can see your ex best friend just checking him out. He was totally her type, "Can you please leave? I was just about to show her why I'm the Sex god."

"Out," you commanded and the two of them left bitterly. "The nerve!"

"Mm... I don't give a f*ck, let's resume please." He said as he cups your neck and kisses you.

"Hey, but what about after this?" You asked, frowning.

He realized and sighed, "Is it bad that I want to ruin my one-night-stand-only rule for you? Like I've had the biggest crush on you ever since you moved here and I want to be the only man that you'll be sleeping with. Even though I will be after you get a taste. But it's true, I've tried sleeping around to forget you since you have-had a boyfriend. Now, I just want nothing but you and all you."

"Oh god... I could either be stupid or smart for my future self but hey, I'm willing to risk it." You take his cheeks and kissed his glorious lips.

He throws you on the bed and the towels were thrown off...