Glimpse Of A Memory

Okay, so it is day four and I have come to learn that twenty year old Skye does not care for real clothes.

How this women expects me to keep my hands off her, well god only knows. The tension in this house is rising and it definitely is in my pants.

Damon ~”Skye, sweety, don't you think you need to get out of that?”

Skye ~”What? Right here?”

Damon ~”Hell no not right here, you will give a man a heart attack.”

Skye ~”I will change when you leave, I need to take a shower.”

Damon ~”Use the one in my room, Maggie is cleaning the one down the hallway.”

Skye ~”Are you going into work?”

Damon ~”I am just running in to grab a file then I will be right back. Brody and Mason are