“Anybody like me? Oh, you mean psychopathic vampire who doesn’t give a damn about human life?” he asked, smirking. “Well the good news is that you don’t have to love me.”
Summer just shrugged. “It’s always hypothetical.”
Damon sighed. “If, hypothetically, you wanted to jump my bones, I wouldn’t stop you. And I would certainly be into that.”
Something that might have started as a smile twisted her mouth. “No, you wouldn’t stop me. And you would be into it.”