Spontaneous
In an effort to prove to Hayley that not everything he did was meticulously planned, Klaus surprised her with a spur of the moment weekend trip to Miami.
Lovely
"You look lovely, Little Wolf," Klaus whispered as he watched his wife descend the stairs in a floor length crimson red dress, her dark hair carefully curled and cascading elegantly down her back.
Addiction
Hayley would freely admit to anyone who asked that she was addicted to Klaus' hands; whether he was using them to bring her pleasure in bed, sketch a new portrait, or wipe away their daughter's tears, she always loved watching him work with his hands.
Name
Independent woman that she was Hayley couldn't deny the thrill she felt everytime someone referred to her as Hayley Mikaelson or Mrs. Mikaelson.
Chase
Hayley squealed girlishly as Klaus finally managed to catch her and entrap her firmly against his chest, "I've got you now, love," he murmured, his voice low and deep with desire, "What are you going to do about it?"
Spray
Klaus smiled wickedly as he pulled his wife under the spray of the shower then lowered his head to lavish her neck with hot, sloppy kisses.
Defect
"You're serious, aren't you?" Hayley asked, arching an eyebrow at her husband, "You really want to defect to Britain because you have a problem with the American education system."
Sleeping
"Close your eyes and try to sleep," Klaus encouraged, brushing a lock of hair from Hayley's face, "I'll keep watch over our littlest wolf."
Unexpected
Klaus had been blindsided by Hayley's entrance into his life, but he was grateful that she'd decided to stick around because she'd given him so much more than he ever thought he could have.
Twist
Hayley felt her heart twist in her chest as she stood wrapped in Klaus' arms in the doorway of Hope's room watching Marcel read a bedtime story to his baby sister.