Damon was asleep when Jade woke. He was holding her in his sleep, his body pressed up against hers. Relaxing again, she closed her eyes and smiled, listening to his deep even breathing. Her throat was raw and she had the beginnings of a migraine, but she was warm and comfortable. And she felt wanted.<br/><br/>"Comfortable?" Damon whispered against her ear, tightening his grip on her.<br/><br/>Jade smiled again and nodded against his throat. She rolled over and tried to memorize the lines of his face. He was young still, but handsome. And his smile was almost devilish. "I want to make this work." She rasped, placing her hand on his cheek. "But to make this work, we're going to need to trust one another."<br/><br/>Damon stared down at her for a moment. He rolled atop her and placed his hands on either side of her head.