Of course it was only one of the reasons he was angry at himself. Sure, he'd worked so hard to get Elena, and now? Now all he could think of was Bonnie. How good she smelled, what it would have like having a chance with the witch. It drove him crazy inside and for once he'd tried very hard not to give into his wants.
Except now said witch was staring at him. kissing him. And what rage he was harboring disappeared. Wrapping his arms around her, he returned the kiss just as eagerly a moment. Drawing back with confusion a moment,tracing her cheek with blood smeared fingers. "What the hell are you doing, bon?"