[ elena's just started sliding her hand beneath damon's shirt, getting her skin on his, when someone loudly clears their throat right next to them. she starts, biting damon's lip in surprise, then steps back, blushing brightly. though she doesn't move too far away from damon, elena does put a little distance between them, and turns to the offended stranger. ]

Sorry! Sorry, we'll just -- we'll be going. Now. [ turning back to damon, she presses her hand to her face and gives a mortified sort of laugh. ] I can't believe I was about to do that. [ after a moment, she takes a deep breath and steps back again, so that she's out of damon's arms, but immediately reaches for his hand. ]

Okay, come on. We're finding that hotel room we were promised.