Damon turned his head, grinning down at her, his eyes flicking across her face, taking in her beauty with the urge to kiss her rising. He just couldn't have that though, could he? So Damon looked away from her and began to escort the woman down the street, enjoying the way she was so close to him, so close that he could smell her perfume in the air. "I was thinking we would go to...downtown and I could show you the shops, then perhaps we could go to the park or the beach." But a part of him was still so nervous about him--this wasn't the Katherine he came to know...she wouldn't hurt him though, not since she loved him. And that was exactly why he decided to trust her, leaving the vervain at home.