A nod, Elena flushing as she felt his gaze trail over every inch of her body. The heat in those eyes was incredibly intense. She was about to head for the coffee when he pulled the eggs out, beginning the inevitable conversation about the night before.
"I know," she nodded, twisting her hands as she moved forward, opting to lean against the counter and face him rather than turning away to focus on coffee. "I didn't plan it either. Whatever happened last night...it felt like we were Rhett and Scarlett come to life. Making the decisions they would have."
And then she seemed to realize how that came across. "I'm not saying I regret it either," she hastened to assure Damon. "Only that I didn't expect to take that step so soon."