The woman he LOVES

**Damon's POV**

I woke up the next day feeling happy and content with myself. The time I spent with Elora last night still looked like a dream to me.

I smiled as I watched her sleeping peacefully. Her hair fell on her face, making her look even cuter than she already did. As I stared at her, her eyes fluttered open and she sat up.

“Good morning, mate.” I greeted and she covered her face.

“Don't talk to me. I can't believe we did it.” She groaned and I chuckled.

“This isn't the first time, Elora.” I teased her, but she shook her head.

“This one was different. You cunning man, you said we should make babies!” She snapped and hit my shoulder, causing me to chuckle.

“Are you trying to tell me that you didn't like it?” I asked and she covered her face.

“Stop it.” She blushed.

“I know you loved it. Should we go for an early morning quickie?” I asked and she brought her hands down.

“No!” She snapped, and before I could hold her, she rushed down from the bed and ran into the bathroom.

“I'm co