Shopping could take a lot out of a girl, but Caroline stretched her arms over head as she ran her hand through her blonde curls. She was only getting starting. There was still much to be anxious for with another Founder's Day dance coming up. The previous year's Miss Mystic Falls had to crown the new girl winner.
As she pulled on the current dress to examine in the full-length mirror, she could hear a soft chuckling behind her. She turned her head around slightly, perfectly aware of whom it was without turning but the confirmation made her stomach flutter unwillingly.
His voice was smooth and velvet. He grinned, "Do you need some help with that zipper, love, I have known my share of them?" His cocky grin turned into a full smirk, Caroline wished Klaus would take the hint and leave her alone.
Caroline rolled her eyes and turned her attention back to the mirror. Without looking at the reflection of him, she said aloud, "If I needed your help, I would have asked for it." Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Klaus move in a flash to stand right behind her, breathing down her neck.
"You're not outwardly saying no," Klaus whispered smooth against her ear, his fingers grazing along the surface of her arms. It sent tingles down Caroline's spine.
Blood lust bubbled into her eyelids, veins were popping under skin. She tried to think of Tyler, but the close proximity that Klaus was sharing was slowly winning. Anger fueled rage prompted Caroline to quickly turn around, grabbed Klaus by his neck, slammed him into the open stalled dressing room.
Klaus stood up and dusted himself off. He grinned, "Is that all you got, Caroline? I could do this all day."
Again, Caroline ran at Klaus, this time he was ready for her. She struggled for dominance—slammed herself into his frame and pinned him against the wall, but his years of experience and strength rolled her around and pinned her against him. His grin even closer to her face, he grunted, "You know I like it when you struggle with me."
With one last option left, Caroline grabbed Klaus' face and mashed her lips into his. As a result, he pulled her closer to him, she felt the first hints of his manhood harden against her inner thigh. He wrapped one of her legs around him for leverage as he attacked her neck with his mouth.
The arousal of her partner throbbing against her leg, Caroline took her free hand, unzipped Klaus' pants, and started pounding him against her palm. This resulted in his ripping of the dress she could have bought as he pushed himself towards her core. He groaned, "I want to be inside you."
She was about to say something when a voice shouted, "What is the meaning of this? Paying customers have been complaining of a racket."
Shamefaced, Caroline looked at Klaus and blushed. A dressing room was no place for lovemaking. They would have to pick this up later in private.
If only Klaus could hide his excitement until then.
