"I Don't have a picture of you and I want one it that so bad?" Asking, she slyly took another one, that for her was absolutely breathe taking.
Elena picked up the three boxes she'd put in his lap placing them next to him on the couch. "We usually save the big present till the end. Doesn't mean it's the biggest present, but the one you think the other person will like the most.
Her portrait, a gray zippered sweater, and the black sweater remained unopened. Elena was eager to watch him and only a little upset that he hadn't opened the picture she'd been so hesitant. But this was Christmas, and Damon of all people gave her a present.