When he appeared in only a towel, Elena looked over him appreciatively and then shot him a smirk, leaning in to peck him on the lips so she wouldn't leave too much of a smudge of red lipstick. She totally wouldn't mind laying one on his cheek during their partying though, just to show that he was very much taken by a happy...and kinda possessive, woman. "You're spot on. And thank you," she replied to him, looking like she was completely pleased with herself and her decisions for the night.
She stroked his naked chest for a moment and watched the movement of her hand, but Elena forced herself to pull away, going to the couch and fetching the garment bag. "Alright...here it is..." The girl said in a delighted voice, unzipping the bag to show an era appropriate olive green enlistment uniform for the army, complete with peaked cap. "Pretty sexy, right?" She handed the whole thing over to Damon then went to grab her own bag with a pair of black pumps, hugging it all close to her chest. "So, you're some daring army officer, and I'm your girlfriend that's been waiting for you to come home from the war," the brunette proclaimed, letting out an exaggerated dreamy sigh.
When her brown eyes met his again, she stepped past him, giving his bum a good spank. "Now, we better get ready. I'm really curious to see what you think about the rest of my costume, Officer Salvatore..."