Wicked Games
Chapter 2:
… Caroline's Pov …
"Uh he bothers me so much!" Tyler complains to me. "He's clearly trying to get between you and me!" He continues to rant on.
"Just ignore him Ty, he'll eventually stop." I try to calm him down but I can tell it's not working.
"How can you ignore someone who constantly flirts with you and shows up on all of our dates?" Tyler asks me. I don't understand why he seems so eager to hear my response.
"I don't mind because I know he can't break us up, I Love You." He looks relieved as I tell him.
"I love you too." Tyler responds.
…Caroline: Midnight…
Caroline tossing, turning, sweating, and moaning.
(Caroline's Dream)
Caroline's in a romantic pent house rapped in a hotel robe just exiting the shower. Someone grabs her from behind with his hands on his hips and kisses her passionately. It's the heaviest, most romantic kiss she's even gotten. They travel to the bedroom continuing to make out. He throws her onto the bed then crawls on top of her as she attempts to unbuckle his pants. Then there's a knock on the door.
He gets up, "I'll get it love," he says to her walking to the door.
Caroline waits on the bed thinking of different poses she can do for when Klaus returns. She hears yelling outside the bedroom walls but can't put her finger on it. She figures that Klaus is just yelling at the guy who brought room service. She puts her robe on and runs out of the bedroom up to Klaus and puts her hands around him hoping he would calm down.
"Caroline..?" Bursts in Tyler from outside the room.
…..End of Caroline's dream…..
(Caroline's Bedroom)
"Caroline..?" Comes Tyler into her bedroom with a soft whisper tone. "Are you up?" asks Tyler. Caroline rolls over, and keeps turning and sweating in her bed.
"Im sorry" she says real quiet is her sleep.
"Caroline." Tyler says a little louder putting a hand on her shoulder. Caroline wakes up real fast a scared. "Did you have nightmare?" Tyler asks her as he sits down and she snuggles into his shoulder.
"Of some sort, yes." Caroline responds nervously.
