"D-Damon?".

"Who's Damon?..and who are you?" He gently puts her down.

"Er...um...". She struggles avoiding his questioning gaze. What should she tell him?..she didn't quite think this through.

"I'm your wife". She watches his expression change from question ing to confusion.

"But I can't remember ha--".

"I know just come with me and let me explain everything to you". She gently slips her fingers into his warm hand avoiding looking down at his bare upper body.

He stared at their intertwined fingers with an odd expression before looking up into Callie's eyes. She smiled at him reassuringly gently squeezing his hand as he flashes her a smile.

"So now we're stuck here until everything blows over". Callie says after explaining everything to Damon. She told him everything about his job, his life and about what happened in the chapel leaving out the part where he forced her to marry him.

"Where are you going?". Damon asks when Callie suddenly got up.

"Oh I was just going to my room".

"But you're my wife, why do we have separate rooms?". He questions,his intense gaze making her a little uncomfortable.

"Oh I didn't want to cause any problems because your mem---".

"Stay".

"I...". She gulps not knowing what to say.

"Please". He begs.

"Oh o-ok". Callie mutters.

"Aren't you going to sit with me?..or are you just going to avoid your husband?" He flashes her a breath taking smile.

"Don't you feel awkward?...I mean you don't remember anything".

"No...I really don't mind". He grins.

He was so different from the normal Damon. He seemed more care-free. Callie thought going over to sit down beside him.

"Tell me about yourself love". He tucks a loose strand of hair behind her ear,his fingers brushing against her delicate skin.

"Ok but can you please put on a shirt first?". She looks away blushing.

What's wrong with me?. She  thought touching her hot cheeks.

"Oh sorry". He chuckles getting up.

~♡~

"Seriously". Callie chuckles."how do you keep winning?".

They had been talking for hours about random things and we're  now playing poker. Callie had never thought she'd be able to get this comfortable with Damon. He was like her new bestfriend. She like this new carefree,funny, kind,and fun Damon.

"Cuz you keep losing". He laughs.

"No its because you're cheating". She giggles grabbing his cards out of his hand to see what he got.

" Hey!". He grabs her hand trying to get back his cards all the while laughing at how cute she was.

He slips and falls right on top of her. All laughing instantly stops as they both realise the position they were both in.

Damon stared into her beautiful eyes wondering how he ended up with someone like her. Callie gasped in her mouth when his eyes went to her lips.

Why was she so nervous?...they've kissed so many times before.

But this is different. He doesn't remember....

"I--bye!". She rushes out of the room.

Fuck!. What's wrong with me?. She rakes her fingers through her hair. She stared out the glass window at the night sky. This is exactly what she didn't want to happen;to get too attached because she knows everything will go back to the way it was when he regains his memories.

"Callie?!". Damon came rushing after her.

"I'm over here". She calls from the huge wall like glass window.

"What's wrong ?...why did you run out like that?".

"I--nothing". She nervously shook her head.

"I have an idea". He smiles trying to lighten the mood." Let's go skinny dipping!".

"What the f-fu...I mean no!...not gonna happen".

A few minutes later.

"Hurry up the water feels amazing!".

"Just turn around and let me take off my clothes first!". She rolls her eyes as the chilly breeze pricks her already shivering skin.

"What am I doing?". Callie mutters to herself with a smile playing at the corners of her lips, before stepping out of her dress leaving her in her underwear.

She stares at the back of Damon's head before slipping off her bra and panty leaving her as naked as the day she was born. She puts her hair up into a messy bun
,wrapping her arms around her cold body.

"J-J- Jesus". She struggles through trembling lips. The water was too cold for her liking.

"It isn't that cold". He laughs looking down at her finding it hard not to look down at her chest that was covered with water.

"S-s-sure Edward". She rolled her eyes.

"Was I that bad to you?". Damon suddenly went serious,looking down at the trembling woman.

"What do you mean?".

"I saw the look on your face Callie. When I had my memories...was I that bad to you?".

"No. I just.....". She looks away from his intimidating stare.

"Why did we get married?".

"What kind of a question is that?". Callie turns around putting on in her poker face.

He stared at her trying to figure her out as she glared at him.

"I'm going back inside". She states walking away...well more like waddling away.

"No". He grabs her by the arm stopping her from going any further.

"Stop lying to me".

"Why the hell does it matter?...you're not going to stay like this forever!". She flashes him off.

"Fine". He grits his teeth. He smirks to himself before splashing the cold ,salty water into her face.

"Damon!". She screams when he started to chase her,swimming away from him as fast as she can.

"Oh my God I'm going to kill you!". She shouts when splashed the water into her hair.

"I'd like to see you try". He evily smirks at her.

Callie glared at him watching him swim around her like a shark would to it's prey, amusement twinkling in his eyes. She gasps in her mouth when he brushes his foot against her thigh.

"Hey wh-at are you doing!". She shouts when he was coming closer towards her. "I'm not joking!". Callie continues when he suddenly went under the water and now she doesn't even know where he is. The water water was too dark to see through.

"Damon!". She shouts wrapping her arms around her breasts.

"That's it I'm leaving..you can drown for all I care!". She turns around just about to leave when someone grabs her by the waist pulling her under the water.

She gasps for air clutching her chest,trembling and coughing. "Yo-yo-you!". She points a trembling finger at him as he smirks at her.

"I what?". He grabs her hand pulling her closer.

"What are you doing?". She looked up into his eyes as pulls out her now wet hair.

"You look better with your hair down". Damon says taking her chin between his thumb and forefinger,lifting her face up towards him.

"What are y--".

"Shhhh". He closes the gap between them kissing her salty lips. He groans out of satisfaction when she started to kiss him back.

"Fuck". He suddenly pulls away.

"What?". Callie looked at him in confusion.

"I remember".

"I remember everything".