Nothing about Scarlit and Damon’s relationship worked, with the exception of the sex. After spending what felt like ages fighting and growing to resent each other, sex became the only thing they could agree on. And they fucked. They fucked rough. It was almost like they would take the pent-up frustration that they were both feeling from the relationship out on each other, and the release was just that much stronger. It was intoxicating. Until they finally decide they can’t keep doing it- Scarlit kicks Damon out. She tells him to get out- just as soon as he fucks her one last time.