The street was so jammed that he had to push his way through the crowd just to move along on the sidewalk, at this point crossing the street was the equivalent of walking on water however the Pub that he really wanted was located on another other street so with a determined sigh Klaus started cutting his way through the busy parade, the dancing people kept on bumping into him but they were the ones getting hurt, the steel on his carcass made him immune to everything, still he was elated to finally reach the opposite sidewalk where it was easier to circulate.
Klaus looked up to the balconies, they were all occupied with girls flashing for necklaces and boys spilling beer everywhere, they all flocked to the best viewing spots claiming attention to themselves and that precise show was a dull repetition that he easily ignored, he headed for the Pub in a calm attire, the frenzy around him did nothing to disturb his cool swag and now that it was a bit easier to move in the midst of the crowd he glanced up, guiding his eyes higher than the balconies this time.
He caught quite the number of vampires jumping from roof to roof, standing stoically on ledges while looking down on the city that they obviously controlled, it had to be the biggest holiday for them as well because tourists were abundant, still most of the New Orleans population was bound to disappear tonight, of that Klaus was sure.
None of it mattered to him anyway since he planned on feeding vehemently as well, it was why he was here a day earlier than expected, he wanted to catch the famous last night of Mardi Gras and to enjoy a good meal.
His elected Pub was now just a few minutes down the street and he curiously hinted on a smile when a big group of girls came his way, the assembly was tight and they were all laughing as if they were close friends but aside from the genuine happiness what attracted him the most was the common detail to all of them, they were all wearing vintage dresses.
He really enjoyed the throwback as they all walked to him in the colorful historian dresses that revealed a lot of cleavage, he easily placed the fashion around the time when New Orleans was founded and his mind was filled with images that made him want to grin.
As the first line of girls went by him the second wave was caught up with a street band which delayed them, the group was now reduced to three girls and they were all one prettier than the next one, they danced happily with the band and inevitably stole the attention of the surrounding crowd but right there in the middle of the joyful group, a girl stood out for Klaus.
She was blonde and her hair was wavy and bouncy with long curls, she had a truly mesmerizing smile that was captivating and she danced with effortless twirls that made the music come evermore alive, the people around Klaus were sucked into the improvised moving party and danced with the band adding to the trio and going up the street along with them.
The blonde in the torrid yellow dress stayed a little behind in her own carefree dance and during one of her spins she noticed the gawking look from Klaus, with a sweet smile she buckled her knees giving him a little bow and he effortlessly returned the smile and the greeting that came by lowering his head a bit although he kept his eyes on the girl.
She giggled and then twirled her way up the street to meet up with the others, still as she went by Klaus the smallest dancing spin that she ensued was lazy so that she could catch his eyes again, he squinted not sure if she was doing it on purpose but she bit her lip languorously as she danced to the music and for the briefest second it was as if she was merely dancing for him, and it was extraordinary how he imagined her dancing in front of a fireplace in his mind.
Their eyes danced a little equally before she rushed after the others, the candid moment was interrupted but Klaus felt compelled to look after her, she was laughing loudly with one of the girls who was waiting for her, they entwined fingers and surely secrets that were whispered between them like two furtive creatures of mischievousness but the blonde slowly looked back.
Klaus smirked knowing that she was searching for him and his ego boasted like it was supposed to, he turned his back on the intriguing blonde and went for his much-needed drink.
As expected the place was overcrowded and drinks were going around hand in hand along with the money, actually getting inside of the Pub was out of the question so Klaus grabbed the first guy that he found less inebriated and compelled him to go fetch him a drink, a few minutes later the guy returned carrying a bottle of expensive bourbon, Klaus chose a red car parked near the Pub and sat on the hood enjoying the alcohol.
The crowd seemed bigger now and Klaus thoroughly enjoyed his drink while the local humans enjoyed the biggest festivity of the year.
He was half way done with his bottle when a few girls with those period dresses showed up again, they were merged with the major dancing mass and instantly he searched for the beauty in yellow, he didn't find her and his interest in the party was wading as fast as his alcohol so Klaus took the remaining bourbon and headed up some random street that he couldn't remember the name.
There wasn't a particular flow but it felt like he was going against the tide somehow as everyone seemed to be coming down the street while he went up, a tall girl clashed right against his chest, she openly flirted with him touching all the necklaces that she already had but Klaus simply went around her before she lifted her shirt.
A few minutes later and after dodging a few other blunt hits, someone did spike his interest, the girl in the yellow dress was on her tiptoes trying to see above the main human river, obviously she got separated from her friends and was now looking for them, she had the cutest frowning face and pursed her lips until she smiled relieved, she had spotted someone familiar across the street and called for them but with the loud music it was hard to hear anything and she decided to cut through the crowd.
It was not possible to go far and she ended up bumping into a couple of guys, she apologized quickly but they were all over her with cheap remarks and naughty smiles, she turned her back on them intent on ignoring them when one of the guys grabbed her wrist yanking her body to him, she was pissed about the move and pushed him away but another guy from the group crassly grabbed her ass.
She turned to face the jerk who groped her and threw her fist right into his face before he blinked, the action left everyone around them laughing and the guys stunned, the one who had been quiet until now reacted by taking a menacing step towards her but his way was cut off by another big man.
She was confused with the emerging view of a rather large back but she liked that the man commanded enough respect for the other morons to walk away and she hoped that there was a nice face attached to the big body in front her, when he turned around she smiled. "Thanks stranger." she recognized the hotty from earlier.
Klaus stepped closer to her with a growing smile. "It was my pleasure sweetheart."
She had one good look at him, it covered everything from his beautiful dirty-blond hair to some magnificent lines on his cheeks, the fiery blue eyes were striking but his scruff pulled a second long look from her, he was so hot that she was happy with the second chance to see him on such a hectic night.
"Although I'm not sure how much I was of help, considering how you were on your way to take them all out by yourself." he sounded terribly amused with her fist action.
"Seriously, I expected the creeps to come out. It's party night and my boobs are touching my chin."
When she made the cutest roll with her eyes Klaus burst into laughter. "Right you are sweetheart." he pointed at her raunchy dress and to an outstanding view. "Nevertheless …" he calmed down. "They should have constricted their hands to themselves." She had bright blue eyes that started a small flirt with his.
"They think that this is beads bait but I was tricked into the Founders Float…"
"I should have arrived sooner." he said regretful that he missed it.
"I think that your timing is impeccable." she lowered her eyes enough just to see if he would follow her lead when she lifted them, when he did they broke into this awkward but playful smile.
Although it seemed like they were alone the parade wasn't stopping at all and a group of people came from behind her, taking her with them as they all moved compact as a pack, she tried unsuccessfully to get out of the dancing crew but she was losing the battle fast and had no choice but to go along with them before she lost her balance and fell to the ground.
They were also cutting her view to the handsome stranger and she grimaced because she didn't have a name to go with the wonderful accent and the dimpled smile, it was a shame but she hadn't drifted that far away when a big hand grabbed her wrist, she was about to protest when she was pulled out of the crowd and cradled against a chest, when her feet found an unmoving ground she blinked to find the hotty looking at her with the most confident and cocky look that she had seen on a man.
"I'm Caroline." she said fearlessly, like she wasn't affected by him at all.
"I'm Nik." his voice dropped visibly taken by her buoyancy.
"Are you a frequent tourist during the Mardi Gras?"
"I have been occasionally over the years…"
"So you know the first rule of a good Carnival night…" her eyes dropped to his lips.
Klaus ran his tongue across them imagining how it would feel to run his tongue across her red luscious lips instead, on her end Caroline rubbed her thighs together, for some uncanny reason she was thinking how it would feel to have him between them.
Hell, uncanny was an expensive word for simple lust, the man radiated sex, everything about him was raw, nasty and take me now sex.
From his clothes, the chains of a few necklaces that she caught around his neck, the way that he looked at her, his intense vigorous smell, to the way he walked and the power that he oozed and that she sensed when he took her wrist.
"Kiss me." she demanded her brain to stop rationalizing with the body that clearly wanted him.
He looked at her like he was about to throw her against the wall and take her right there but his strength was also coiled to fit his demands and by Lord, she was aroused, she inched closer to him but she didn't take the dare any further, it was up to him to show how much he wanted her and Klaus leaned over with a gentle caress of her cheek, he slowly trapped her upper lip between his but he didn't last there and kissed her lower lip next.
By the time that she moved her lips eager to taste his properly he was already breathing into her mouth and for the longest second they remained with open mouths and shared gushes of breathing, only then Klaus moved his tongue lazily poking hers, when she motioned her tongue to meet his Klaus swept her tongue in a slow way.
He tasted her tongue sweetly before curling in the right way to engage her into a deep kiss that started with his initiative but Caroline was far from letting him do all the work, she glued her body to his and her tongue worked hard against his, the kiss became an incredible struggle for power, whenever one of them hinted on a forfeit the other would claim a swift win by redrawing and waiting for the next teasing moment.
Caroline stroked his neck and tilted her head aiming for a longer kiss and he did not disappoint, powerfully he cradled her neck in his hand while he invaded her mouth with a hungry move, he searched for every corner that he craved to explore and tasted the side of her tongue before truly dancing with hers in a heated manner, he pulled back his tongue just as she winced in delight and while he rubbed her hot cheek with his thumb he rascally smirked at her.
Caroline's breath stubbornly tried to get away from her control but she still smiled at him. "Hot, an amazing kisser and with an accent to die for…" she bit her lip. "Where's the big fault?"
"I kill people for sport." he was playfully roguish although he was honest.
She motioned to bite his lips but teasingly pulled away at the last second. "Do you plan to kill me?"
"The thought of making you scream has crossed my mind during the last minute…" he whispered while his hand felt the curves on her upper body.
As he glided his hand across her waist and hauled her closer to him Caroline moaned. "My house is five minutes away from here." she said before kissing him.
He pressed her against the front door with a strong body, her fingers were knotted with his hair and she cursed her dress because it stopped her from freely moving her legs, she wanted to wrap them around him and with that in thought she stopped the kiss.
It was a chance to breathe and she quickly launched a hand inside the top of her dress, Klaus' eyes landed there following her action and he was smiling when he lifted his eyes to meet hers, he was pure malice and sex as he kept his chin low while piercing her with a deep pair of naughty eyes.
She smiled waving the key that she just plucked from between her squeezed breasts. "I had to improvise with the old clothes."
He leaned forward searching for her lips but teasingly he only nudged them with the tip of his tongue and he liked that she sounded frustrated, he took the key from her hand and pushed it inside of the lock while he granted her a full kiss that left her with weak knees, when they broke the kiss he turned the key on the lock and stepped back.
Caroline realized that he was silently giving her the choice of shutting him down now or accepting what would happen once they entered her house, and she gulped down aware of the kind of man that he was for providing her with such a choice.
She opened her door without taking her eyes away from him and then she grabbed him by the neck and pulled him inside of her home with her. "I invite you in." she breathed before devouring his lips with her own.
Klaus tensed within those first seconds because she knew what he was and she wasn't scared of him at all, as the notion started arousing him instead of stunning him Klaus returned the urgent kisses.
They pressed lips, heating each other with a series of kisses that came one after the other and Caroline removed his jacket eager to see what was hiding under the cool leather jacket and the dark Henley, her palms felt a lot of muscles on a solid body but he was feeling her as well, somehow she was now pinned against a wall while he kissed his way down her neck, obviously familiar with the garments his hand was sneaking under the wide skirt and all the inner layers that were part of the dress.
Caroline gasped slightly when she felt his touch on her bare skin, he only stopped the soft caress when he reached her ass and knowingly outlined her underwear, they locked eyes while he licked his lips.
"Laced boxers?" he tried his educated guess.
"They are my favorite…" her reply was easy and bubbly. "And for me the authenticity thingy ended with the corset."
He chuckled enchanted with her adorable way of speaking. "It's a good look on you love."
She dragged a hiss when his hands went up her torso to find her breasts, squeezing them over the dress, Caroline wasn't done processing how big his hands were and how strong they were and he was already invading her mouth with a demanding tongue.
This kiss had her wishing that there weren't so many clothes still between them and she pulled his shirt up expecting to change exactly that, he helped her enough by hauling away from her and pushing the shirt over his head.
Caroline paused her breath with the revealed sight, he had a lot of necklaces and a tattoo that started just above his heart and went all the way to his arm, the feather and the flock of birds was the most beautiful piece of art that she had seen and she took the time out from the heated make-out session to outline the ink with her fingertips. "That's so beautiful…" she said out loud what she was thinking inwardly.
"I drew it myself."
Caroline looked at him with a teasing smile, he sounded just like someone bragging. "Tortured soul with a bit of an artist escape?"
"My soul is just fine love, it's just not there." he easily answered.
Right, she was having a fast one-night stand with a vampire and there were so many ways in which this could go wrong that she should be listing all of those instead of undoing the intricate knot on her dress but she pulled the satin fabric that was keeping her dress together and once it was loose enough she glided the dress down her shoulders.
It was his turn to admire her and he was serious about it as he took her hand urging her to move away from the wall, the dress now plummeted to the ground and before him was a stunning blonde with legs for days and exquisite ivory skin, Caroline was still in her black high heels, the laced black boxers matched the dark tight corset which undeniably made her the sexiest woman he had seen in centuries, there was a unique feel of innocence about Caroline that was perfectly matched with a sense of wayward way of living that he hadn't quite seen before.
In short, she was hot as hell and he wanted to burn in all of that fire so he literally assaulted her lips, Klaus gave her no time to breathe between sizzling hungry kisses but she wasn't complaining at all, she was eager to feel more of him and when Klaus cupped her ass she responded by lacing her legs around his waist while he scooped her up the wall.
"Where's your bedroom?" he asked her when she required a little air to breathe.
"First door on the left." she scrapped the back of his neck with her nails.
He made this deep sound replying physically to the provocation and carried her to the bedroom as they were, his hand on her back and her legs locked around him.
They never stopped kissing on the way there and once inside he slowly laid her on top of the bed, she was forced to unwrap her legs from around him because he wasn't lying down with her, instead he stood at the foot of the bed watching her.
Caroline's tongue flicked across her sore lips while she moved a foot between his legs, rubbing his growing erection with a stunning black stiletto, she was telling him exactly what she wanted so Klaus opened his belt, her eyes remained on him as he revealed himself to her, she could have reeled back the dreamy smirk but he was extraordinary.
Klaus was massive, now that he was fully naked in front of her she could see exactly how colossal and beautiful he was and she couldn't wait to feel him completely, only that Klaus had bigger plans for now, he crawled his way to her entangling his fingers with her boxers and slowly pulled them down her long soft legs, unwilling to wait any longer he touched her to find out how much she already wanted him.
Caroline's back sank into the bed reacting to the hand between her legs.
She felt wet and heavenly warm to him and Klaus groaned anticipating how tight as a vise she would be, like a piece of a puzzle perfectly nuzzling and fitting him but there was still something that he had to do before he could feel her enveloping him, he had to taste her.
Her heart and breath shot in a crazy race when he lowered his head between her legs, the sensation of his tongue tasting all of her raw arousal made her bite her lip so hard that it was white under her teeth and she would have brought blood out of it if it wasn't for the way that he made her gasp in pleasure when he began to suck on her folds, flicking his tongue inside of her as he well pleased.
Caroline's hand flew to his hair overtaken by the blissful torture and wanting him to stay just where he was.
Klaus obliged, hell he did more than that, he took one of her legs and placed it over his shoulder, with a better access he caressed the skin on her stomach with one hand while the other became busy where his tongue had been, Caroline's heel started to dig into his flesh as he drove her closer to a shattering end with two invading fingers that started going in and out of her soaking warmth with skill.
The looming orgasm was leaving her panting and moaning incoherently but still Caroline took back charge of her situation. "Wait Nik… not like this." she murmured out of breath.
Klaus immediately halted and looked at her wondering if she was somehow uncomfortable with the way that she was so exposed to him.
"I want my first orgasm with you to be with you inside of me." she had a hard time drawing back air and speaking up.
God, he became harder than he already was, he was about to explode by just looking at her, adding to her implication that she expected him to pleasure her more than once, she looked flustered and incredibly sensual to him, her eyes sparkled in lust and her chest was clenched inside of the tight bustier, she only inhaled in short gushes eyeing him unwavering.
With a power about him that left her in awe Klaus straightened his body enough to enter her with one deep thrust while her leg was still resting over his shoulder, Caroline's bay of delight filled the room as she came hard before he moved a second time.
Klaus stroked her burning cheek, her eyes were closed and she was struggling to breathe, she brought her leg down from his shoulder trying to lull from a big high that was shuddering and if at first he was simply struck by how beautiful she looked under him now he noticed how her breath was really coming out harshly.
"I can't breathe Nik…" she muttered with difficulty.
Easily and quickly Klaus tore her corset apart freeing her from the really tight restrain and with a deep intake her chest was filled with air.
"Thank you." she quietly murmured.
"You are more than welcome sweetheart…" he wandered his eyes to the stunning breasts now naked to him, they were gloriously round and big and her pink nipples were perky beauties on a majestic milky-white complexion.
"Touch me…" Caroline asked him with a rasp in her voice.
He reacted to the request with glee and cupped each breast with a hand, he looked up to catch Caroline closing her eyes and lazily biting a finger when he brushed her nipples with his thumbs, defiantly she was the very definition of red passion to him.
Klaus' lowered a hand to caress her along her rib cage while he took a nipple into his mouth, gently sucking on it which pulled a fantastic sound from her, craving to hear that again he alternated between licking and nibbling that sensitive area.
Caroline's world went blank, his attention towards the details was leaving her weak and close to a lot of mumbled cursing nonsense, her legs went over his, she brushed her shoes against his skin so that she could lose them and all the while her hands made a random pattern on his back while Klaus left that rosy numb spot to kiss his way up to her neck.
Her nails glided across his shoulder blades when his warm lips rested above a vein that was pumping blood all too vividly for him, he felt her entire body stiffen upon the possibility that he would bite her.
"I won't hurt you Caroline." he said.
She searched for his eyes, taken by the tenderness in his voice and by the usage of her name.
"Do you trust me that I won't?" he brushed her chin with a sweet motion of his thumb.
She nodded while running the tip of her fingertip along his spine, she started just under his neck and only stopped down on his lower back, when she rested her hand there she silently asked him to get inside of her again.
Klaus did so but only after stealing a long kiss from her, then as he invaded her inch by inch her walls closed up tightly around him and the feel of a perfect union started to hover over them.
She adapted to how deep he had to go in order to fully stretch and fill her and then the feeling of having Klaus pushing so slowly into her was amazing, although he was hitting a very responsive spot inside of her repeatedly there was only pleasure and Caroline couldn't remember sex being ever this good, she groaned but right after that she released this throaty moan because he hauled a little away from her chest so that he could develop this commanding pace that made the bed under them rock with every move.
Caroline's eyes settled on the man on top of her, his necklaces dangled with every thrusting movement, his upper body was wide and the muscles rippled with every demanding take that he made of her body, she reached out to touch him, cleaning the sweat forming over his tattoo she moved her palm across his heart before she cupped his cheek.
Klaus felt his face muscles tensing under her delicate touch, he gritted his teeth together because he wanted to ram into her, to consume her with every last bit of strength left in him but something in Caroline evoked care and other things that he had long forgotten, the will to succumb to his predator instincts were coy to the real will to pleasure her endlessly, it overtook everything that was in his nature and even the need to make sure that she was all right became a priority and his body responded to that.
"Let me be on top." she said in a low but assertive voice.
Was she reading his mind or simply being bossy as he imagined the sassy girl to be?
Whatever it was, he liked it a lot and rolled them over.
Caroline stroked his cheek while brushing his lips for another kiss, then she sat up and rested her knees on the bed, she started riding Klaus with a cruel slowness that made him growl, her hair began to sway along with her body and she rested her hands on his chest, when her tempo became quicker Klaus closed his eyes surrendered to a pleasure that was hers to rip as she pleased and only for him to enjoy.
Caroline moved faster only to slow down again every time she fully took him in, she leaned back a little while he traveled his hands across her body before reaching her ass and pulling her to him, he started to answer her invitations with thrusts that would meet hers and after a few deliberate rocking moves she smiled elated with how good it all felt and quickened her dance while straddling him.
Their orgasm rose together as they shared control of how hard and fast they were going, still Caroline was the one on top riding them to a bliss that was pure but visceral like something truly unknown to both, the loud bellow of ecstasy came for them at the same time and Caroline trapped him within her with a final vise that welcomed his big release.
The following waves clenching her still around him were a sign that she was experiencing the biggest orgasm of her life and when he buckled his hips up she whimpered because although he wasn't hard anymore, it still felt incredible to have him just there, deeply lodged inside of her.
Quivering, Caroline slumped against his damp body covering him with hers and she smiled when he held her close inside of a strong embrace. "Best Mardi Gras of my existence…" she panted tired. "Seriously..."
Klaus joyfully stroked her back, his grin was worth the thousand words that he chose to keep to himself because the marvelous blonde would soon fall asleep just where she landed and having her relaxed enough to sleep on his chest was the best way that he could think of to end such a spontaneous ravishing night.
Caroline battled with her eyelids wishing to stay in bed all day but there was something bothering her, something making pressure points across her face and with a frown she opened her eyes, instantly she fixated her eyes on Klaus, he was outlining her face therefore causing that pressure that woke her up.
"You are very beautiful Caroline…"
Caroline forgave him for the rude start of her day because of his chosen words. "You didn't sneak out as soon as I fell asleep?" she genuinely sounded surprised.
He planned on it but then he watched her sleep and the hours went by unnoticed, with a smile he decided to answer her. "I was waiting for you to wake up."
She frowned again like she was calling him out on a lie.
Klaus swept her cheek one last time before leaving the bed, he picked up his boxers and then the Jeans under her stare.
"Nik…"
Her sweet voice made him look back to face her, she was out of the bed and holding a sheet around her body. "I've lived a great deal of nights sweetheart but last night was…" his smile was so genuine and so innocent that his eyes sparkled because of it. "Notable."
Her smile grew and her eyes were two wonderful shining beacons of light, much like she looked now, wrapped in a sheet with wild curls framing her dazzling face.
Klaus stepped closer to her and Caroline wanted to touch his chest, to caress that wonder one last time before he left but she was suddenly scared of coming across as needy.
"I want you to touch me." he said looking at her attentively, like he was drawing her face in his mind.
Caroline's eyes shot up to him wary, was he using some mind trick on her?
"I want to remember the way you've warmed my cold skin…" he told her with a husky but honest tone.
"I liked warming you." she cutely said avoiding a blush by looking down from his eyes.
Onto a crack on a very solid shell Klaus lifted her chin so that she would look at him. "One last kiss before I leave the domains of a goddess, to never return."
"If I kiss you, do you promise to forget where I live?" she teased him almost wishing it wasn't a tease and that she could admit that she wanted to see him again.
"I will leave you with that avowal and my invitation inside this house revoked as well." he assured her serious.
Caroline moved her lips eager against his, she mapped his chest and then his back with her warm hand while the deep kiss lasted, it wasn't raw and passionate, instead it was a long soft caress of tongues and tilted heads and when they parted ways from each other there was still a lasting will to kiss one more time, this time around the kiss was only a tender melt of lips and he kissed her cheek lastly before he turned away and left.
Caroline stayed behind touching her ticklish lips just before she shook her head and dropped back on her bed beaming, she pulled the sheet closer to her nose, it smelled like him and she moaned happy that she had that left of him.
The man wearing a vest and a flat hat was leading him to another floor in the big manor and while following him Klaus took notice of the ring that the vampire was wearing, when they finally arrived to the end of the hallway they were greeted by a handsome bulky black man.
"Niklaus Mikaelson, my sire finally pays me a visit in New Orleans."
Klaus smiled happy to see his former protégé. "Marcellus…"
They hugged each other happy with the encounter, to the rest of the world they were known as Klaus and Marcel but between them there were no such formalities, they had been like father and son once.
"Did you enjoy the parade that I prepared for you?" Marcel joked with a big laughter.
Klaus' smile would have lit the entire city and surroundings, he shrugged barely containing a silly joyful grin. "It was an unforgettable festivity."
Marcel was stunned. "You just arrived, how on Earth did you already get acquainted with the locals?"
Klaus chuckled because of Marcel's accurate guess. "I was blindsided by a feisty blonde."
There was a squint from Marcel who was confused but he also knew that that was just about the only information Klaus would disclose, he could be a lot of iffy things but Klaus was not one to kiss and tell. "Aside from feisty blondes…" Marcel's smile faded a bit as the serious topic was about to be dropped. "… there was something you wanted from me."
Klaus nodded. "I offended a few gypsies by killing one of their esteemed leaders and they countered by using my blood to trigger my werewolf side every full moon." he motioned his head to the side deeply upset. "I'm not happy about it."
Marcel nodded once. "I know of someone who can help you."
"The same witch who provided the daylight rings for your crew?"
Marcel's features softened up to this sort of proud look. "There is someone very important to me in this community… she's been under my wing for a long time now and she became to me what I was once to you."
Klaus knew that he was talking about a parental relationship which meant that the witch had to be not only a true fighter but also very powerful if she meant that much to Marcel.
There was a sudden sound of high heels echoing down the hallway and Klaus knew that he was about to be introduced to the one who would help him. "I can barely wait to meet your protégé." Klaus turned to the door.
"She's off–limits, so keep your Original charm all to yourself." Marcel warned him sternly.
Klaus had the perfect comeback at the tip of his tongue but it vanished as soon as the girl came into sight.
"Klaus…" Marcel smiled at the blonde wearing a tiny blue skirt and a white top. "This is Caroline Forbes, she's part of one of the most powerful covens in New Orleans and my family."
Caroline and Klaus stared at each other flabbergasted, what even…
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