Hello my dear readers. Thank you for sticking with this story. Thank you zerocool, damnsexy and kacomu for your reviews and for making me type faster than I would. Actually thank you for all those who reviewd and who took their time to read. Thank you. You really are awesome.

And short note. Carrie is Caroline. Nik, and Nick is the same Klaus. Is just Nick is the way Caroline knows this name, and Nik is the way Klaus' family call him (well not everyone, but still).

I hope you will like the chapter. It's their encounter.

Still didn't manage to buy the rights over Supernaturals or TVD or the characters.

Chapter 9 I forgot to remember to forget. Part I

Flashback, Chicago 1 year ago

Another won case. Klaus Mikaelson – the beast, as he was called, was the best lawyer in Chicago. He could drag you out of the cell and making you look not just an innocent person but a victim too. His speeches were always met with ovation. And he knew this. And he was fully taking advantage of it. He was even happier that today he defended a truly innocent person. So he took his coworkers, who also were his friends, after work for a drink since the case has brought such money to the company. They decided to go in a bar near the office as all of them didn't want to get wasted or to stay too long. It was seven in the evening when they entered the bar. Why he remembered? Because his father called him to mockingly congratulate with the win. Klaus was sure that it was Esther who forced Mikael to call him. He hated his father, and the call was just a reminder how deep he hated his father. Klaus hated not only Mikael but Esther too, because her cheating spirit had made Mikael to hate Klaus. Klaus always just wanted to understand, why Mikael had kept him if he always knew that he would never accept Klaus?

"So Klaus, the third case you won this month?"

"Yes. What can I do? I am simply the best."

"I see that you are the modesty in flesh?"

"Indeed I am."

Klaus took his coworkers that were close to him. They were not so many but not so few too. Elijah, Stefan Salvatore, Sam Winchester, Galen Vaughn and Marcel Gerard were proud to call themselves friends of Klaus Mikaleson. But Klaus had only one of them close his heart. It was Stefan his best friend forever. Their bond was unbreakable. Sometimes the unspoken things between these two could replace the thousands of words. After the fifth shot everyone became even happier and completely forgot the reason they came to celebrate and also forgot about their unwillingness to get drunk, a thing that was nearly there. Different characters of different men were united by a thing. Tequila. Oh, and there was another one too. Girls. Each of them was good pick upper that could be advisors or editors for the pick up books. All of them except Elijah and Stefan, these two have chosen love over everything.

Caroline felt awkward at that dinner table. Her father, his boyfriend and their daughter, Lilith were celebrating Lilith's 19th birthday. She was a year and some months older than Caroline. Elena refused to go there, but since Caroline hadn't her adulthood she had to attend the holidays her father chose to have Caroline by his side. And one of these holidays was Lilith's birthday, because her father thought that they would interact more and be closer to each other. What bothered the most was that Bill Forbes, her own father chose Lilith's birthday as a holiday which Caroline had to attend, but didn't think about Caroline's own birthday. And this was a reason of her feeling awkward. And to make it even worse she liked this Lilith girl, she was sarcastic, witty, funny and smart. She was the one that started to talk to Caroline, started to pay her attention and wanted to make her feel comfortable. Hell she even invited Caroline to a bar where she was meeting her friends. Of course she agreed, who wouldn't want to go in a bar when you are seventeen? In that moment Caroline was grateful for the ID mistake that was recognizing her as an adult person that is allowed to drink. Lilith gave her a yellow dress that fitted her perfectly, her hair didn't need to be changed, because she had those curls already done. The brown sandals were not only high but also comfortable and made Caroline feel even sexier. Her perfect lips were even more appealing with her orange-ish lipstick. Lilith had that little, but very little, black dress on her, which opened her long legs a little bit too much, almost near butt. You know what they say: the legs end but the skirt is to be found. Caroline then understood what was the purpose of the yellow dress that was just above the knee, it was to accentuate the length of that little black dress. Lilith's rambling over the sexy guy that owns that bar will fall for her charms.

"So my friends are already waiting for us inside. Look at me. Do I look good? Nothing is wrong?"

"Maybe the dress is a little bit too reveling?"

"What do you know Caroline? I am sure that places like this can't be found in Mystic Falls, so of course you don't have idea how to dress accordingly."

"Good morning Lilith… you were the one to dress me."

"I know" with a shrug answered Lilith "Let's go, I can't wait more."

They entered the bar and Caroline realized that indeed Lilith was telling the truth. There was no place like this in Mystic Falls. It was amazing. There was an air of aristocracy in it. It looked very chic. The lights were off, in the corner of the stage there was a piano. The light was dim over the tables. As they entered Caroline recognized Roberta Flack's song – Killing me softly. It was one of her favorite song. She listened to it when she was heartbroken, and she always was heartbroken after a fight with Tyler. Now her ex- Tyler. She saw him kissing that Ruby girl, and she decided that that was the last time she shed a tear for Tyler. But of course she won't stop listening to Roberta Flack's and her song "Killing me softly", and the tears would run down without her consent. Her memories were interrupted by a group of laughs. Apparently someone was tipsy already.

"There he is. Oh my God. Look at him! Isn't he hot?" cried Lilith while squeezing Caroline's wrist, which Caroline thought would fall because of the strong squeeze.

"Which one?"

"The one in the suit."

"Good morning Lilith. They all are in suit." Sarcasm heard in Caroline's voice while she carefully rolled her eyes.

"That one in the dark blue suit. I was drooling over him."

"Okay" shrugged indifferently Caroline.

"Okay? He is terrific Caroline!"

"I haven't seen him, maybe he is not my type. Chill out girl is just a guy."

Caroline had this feeling that if that very guy will turn his back he will turn out to be very handsome. And how right she was. He turned around. She saw those bluest eyes. They were the outstanding feature. Oh no, dimples. Just like said Lilith, he is terrific. And again Lilith was right. Lilith forgot to mention something about those lips. So pink, so juicy, so kissable. And he turned back to his friends which by the way they are laughing said something funny.

"So… where is your table Lilith?"

"Over there" pointed Lilith to the other end of the bar. A very good place thought Caroline, she won't be tempted to look at the guy liked by Lilith. But on the other hand if she would have been tempted, but no she doesn't want to be tempted. She just broke up with Tyler. So, if she would have been tempted wouldn't be such of a big problem to stretch her head and look out the guy. Caroline could stretch her neck at such a distance that even a giraffe would envy her. Especially since at school she learned to do it.

"Hey everyone this is Caroline, Caroline this is everyone."

Everyone presented themselves, as Caroline inspected each sample of Lilith's friends. Cass was a hot guy with a funny edge, as Caroline saw it later. Jesse was a college guy that inspired very much confidence, but as Caroline noticed later it was just a simple case of narcissism – you know that thing when you are in love with yourself a little bit too much that you don't even notice the presence of others. Anna was a very nice girl. Caroline liked her because she would never stop talking, just like her. And she had those amazing lips, no Caroline didn't taste them or wanted to, but she always managed to recognize when a person had something that is beautiful in her opinion, because she was that honest. Caroline was never ashamed to tell people that they look good because if a person deserved than the person must know about it. Natalie was the coolest one. She was funny and had a hot body – again not that Caroline liked girls, but this Natalie girl should be given credit for her body. Misha was a girl that Caroline hated from the very beginning. She was one of those "I – love – myself – so – much – that – I – would – kill – those – who - don't – love - me - as – much – as – I – love - myself" girl. Nate was that guy, the Matt guy of Chicago.

As the two of them sat the drinks started to pour. And Caroline wasn't the one to refuse a drink. It helped her to relax, to mix up with these high society kids and to stop thinking about Tyler and especially to stare at the specific blue eyed man over there. He caught her staring at him. Caroline let her gaze down feeling her cheeks burning. She raised her head again and he was still looking at her with a confident smirk plastered on his lips. He winked at her. Oh God. That confident smirk didn't leave his face. She felt herself blushing so she turned her head to the other side trying to ignore the heat in her cheeks, the redness of her cheeks and the desire of her lips to be ravished by that man who looked so confident. Ignoring the feeling to go over his table and lose her fingers in that short sexy blonde hair and to scratch the back of his neck while kissing. Biting her lower lip a little she decided to take another shot. Anna was the one to start the dance party. But her dance was interrupted by Jesse who decided to dedicate a song for the birthday girl. He asked for that catchy song of Voxis – "I just wanna". Caroline heard the song for the first time but she totally wanted to dance on it. Was it the effect of the drink or just she wanted to dance, it didn't matter. It was a sexy song that allowed you to sway, or if you wanted even to jump. While considering to go on the dance floor or not to go there she felt a hand on her right shoulder. She turned to see who was it. She saw him. It was him. Right there. Looking right into her eyes. She felt a butterfly opening its wings in her stomach while she was swimming in the ocean blue of his eyes.

"Hi, sweetheart."

She was at loss of words. Caroline Forbes was in loss of words. When did it happen before to Caroline to be in loss of words? There was once or twice, or every time she wasn't prepared for classes and the teacher wanted her to answer her homework.

"Hi, again. Sweetheart."

"Hi" weekly answered Caroline trying to find air to breathe, that suddenly was missing in the room. She took a deep breath and calmed her heart that was pounding like wanting to break the chest.

"Can I help you Mr.?"

He looked at her and smirked. Why was Caroline sure that he noticed her staring at him, her lack of air in his presence, her almost ripped chest.

"Well, could I ask you to join me for a drink?"

"Seriously? Do you even see that I am not alone here?"

"Right now you are alone, sweetheart."

"So asking me for a drink while my friends are dancing?"

"Aha"

"Lame move."

"Well lame not lame, it got you talking to me."

"I am not talking… I am just answering to your nagging questions."

"Still… So what about that drink?"

"Hm, I'd rather die of thirst… but thanks" she returned her gaze again towards the dance floor. That one second was enough to feel someone sit beside her.

"With fire… I like that" all this time his smirk never ceased to leave his lips.

"Hm, stubborn… I hate that."

"No… you like it"

"Yeah? You know what else do I like? To enjoy my night out with my friends!" Caroline talked about friends when none of them were near her. Is just she didn't want to have a drink with him knowing that Lilith had the hots for him.

"So you admit that you like that I am stubborn?"

Caroline just didn't know what to answer. Loss of words. Again. Again because of this cocky and as she now learned, stubborn, blue eyed dimpled guy.

"I am Nik, and you sweetheart?"

"Certainly not sweetheart."

"Well I can also call you love if you want to, since you didn't present yourself."

"Carrie."

"Carrie? Nice name Carrie. Nice to meet you Carrie."

"Thanks. Would like to say the same but can't."

"So what about that drink still willing to die of thirst or join me for a drink?"

"No. Thanks. Still suicidal."

"Ok. If you change your mind just head towards the bar and I will come to let you enjoy my company."

He stood up and winked to her again. That shirt with those two unbuttoned buttons, with the lose tie hanging out of the right pocket of his pants made him look even sexier than in the suit, if that was even possible. He chose to approach Caroline because he saw that brightness in her eyes, he saw her smile that turned glasses in pieces of glass. He saw her long legs even if covered by that inconveniently long dress, but which also put her blue eyes in evidence. The blue of her eyes was mesmerizing. She was mesmerizing. He hoped that she didn't notice his staring at her. Yes a studious staring. He was staring, gazing at her since she entered the bar. He wanted her. He surely wanted her. He didn't care about Tatia, he just wanted her. He didn't know why, but he was attracted to her. She was so sexy, so hot and she didn't even know it. She had an effect on him. And now that she refused him he wanted her even more. He walked towards the table, passing the dance floor and feeling her eyes burning a hole in his back. While feeling uncomfortable because of the hole Caroline made in his back, he felt someone grabbing him by the hand. It was a brunette.

"Hey, dance with us." Lilith was almost eating him up. She asked him while moving sensually while revealing her sexy moves.

"Thanks. I don't do dancing."

"Well then join us for a drink at that table over there" Lilith pointed to the same table that care was sitting at.

"I don't think sweetheart."

"It's my birthday."

Klaus was debating to go or not to go over there. He turned to see Caroline watching him talking with this girl. Seeing that he felt the urge to make Carrie feel jealous. So he leaned a little approaching this girl and whispering right into her ear a "Later".

Caroline saw that. Caroline didn't like that. Caroline also didn't like that she didn't like that. He was playing with her. Playing with her. Who the hell he thought he was? If she was still considering of having a drink with him, now it was a sure no! Absorbed by her thoughts she didn't even notice when all of her companions returned to the table. Plus one. The plus one was Nick. All of them drunk. They drunk two shots. They shared some stories and then headed to the dance floor. Even Nick. Lilith turned to Caroline and winked at her inviting her on the dance floor. Caroline just shook her head. She watched all of them dance. But that stranger was stealing her glances while dancing with Lilith, who turned her back to his chest. He was talking to her. He whispered something to her. Caroline wanted to throw up. Klaus was watching her with the corner of his eye. She looked angry. Maybe because she was angry?

"Well, "Mr. Nick – I – am – hot – and – I – like – to – mess – things up" you pushed the "Action button" to Missis Caroline Forbes hurricane. You want to play? It takes two to play a game" muttered an angry Caroline. She got up and headed towards the dance floor. She started to dance. She was moving like a cat. She was hunting with her hips moving, she was pouring with her waist swaying, she was playing with her curls bouncing, she was mewing with her parted lips. He saw everything, he wanted everything, he wanted to taste everything, he wanted to touch everything. She looked delicious. He was already imagining her sweat body cumming underneath him and trembling, and sweating, and begging for more. All Klaus was praying now was for her not to smile. He knew if she would smile he would be dead. And she smiled. She paraded that perfect smile on her lips. And he took the memory of it. The memory of her perfect contoured smile. He memorized her lips. Her little dimples that have shown when she was smiling. The way her face lit up when she was smiling, and mostly the joy, the sincere joy that filled those bluest eyes of hers. He stated that he totally drowns in those bluest eyes. And he wouldn't mind to be watched by those blue eyes of hers. He was lost. Niklaus Mikaelson was lost. Who would've thought? He took a step back from the brunette, excused himself. He didn't want to get lost in that amazing girl anymore. And by amazing girl he meant the blue eyed blonde beauty. He went to drink over his table, but he certainly needed a cold shower. At his table was only Sam

"So? Had fun Mikaelson?"

"You know just a little."

"So grumpy… didn't that brunette turn the firecracker on?"

"Shut it."

"Oh, she totally refused your English advances."

"No one ever refuses Niklaus Mikaleson" said Klaus accentuating each word. "Is it clear?"

Sam didn't answer, he just saw Klaus' enraged face that was amplified by his clenched fists, menacing stare and furious voice. He simply stood up and headed to the hot brunette. She looked totally untamed. And Sam liked this type of girls.

"May I join the beauty for a dance?"

"Sure, why not?"

Shortly after Sam let Klaus know that he was leaving.

"Caroline, I am leaving."

"No, no my dear we are leaving!"

"You didn't understand me. I am not going home." She said suggestively raising an eyebrow.

"Wh, what? Another bar Lilith? Are you insane? No, actually you are insane. It's two o'clock."

"Caroline don't play stupid. I am leaving with a guy."

"And how am I supposed to get home?"

"Take a cab."

"And what do I tell my father and Steve?"

"That I went over Misha's."

"And why didn't you take me with you?"

"Because we had a fight."

"And would that be a good excuse?"

"Yes, Caroline. Yes it would be." The annoyed voice of Lilith snapped at her.

"And the address, 'cause I clearly don't remember it."

"Here it is." In 10 seconds the address was written on a napkin which already laid in Caroline's hand.

"And…"

"And, and, and…Seriously Caroline? You're ruining the mood. You have the address, you have the money, and you can go home. Bye for now." A fake smile spread Lilith's lips. A blink of the eye later and Lilith wasn't there anymore. Caroline decided that one more drink wouldn't be bad, especially since she had nothing better to do at Bill's and Steven's house. She ordered a whiskey before going to the bathroom. When she got out of there she bumped into someone. She muttered an "I am sorry" without being heard. And immediately after that she almost got to take the address from the table when someone bumped in the table and the whiskey, that was already brought by the waiter, spilt on the napkin with the address getting it wet, some of the whiskey falling even on her yellow dress, which was not so yellow anymore.

"Perfect. Just perfect. Seriously you don't watch where you are walking? Oh my God, how am I going to get home?" She wanted to take the napkin and manage to read the address, but when she grabbed it the napkin ripped. "It couldn't be more perfect than this. And you? I didn't know that I am invisible?" She turned to see who the man that bumped into her table was.

"Don't be angry, love. We had a small incident. I am over it already."

She distracted herself from eyeing the address and she saw that confident smirk of his.

"You? Again? Are you stalking me or something?"

"I was merely going to refresh myself when someone bumped in…" He didn't get to finish when he felt the waiter that collided with his back. Klaus fell of course being a little influenced by the amount of alcohol he poured inside of his stomach. And he fell not alone. It was like the domino effect, when you push a piece of domino and the others fall too. This felt exactly like it. He fell on Carrie, who fell on the lounge. In that very moment he drowned in her. Literally. His face was above hers. Eye to eye. That moment, that flick when all the sounds deafen around , when the time stops to pass, when you have this feeling that this moment will no happen more. That moment when the lips are at a breathe distance when you could actually smell, no not to smell, to taste the last drink of each other. That moment when you feel the heartbeat but you don't care to count the heartbeats because you are sure that you skipped three after each one. And because your eyes are preoccupied with that beauty underneath, and your hands are slightly grazing the hips of a goddess. Of a subdued goddess. An untamed goddess, that just now got tamed for a little while you are on top of her. Her leg grazed his as he had fallen with a leg between her long legs. He lost himself, he didn't know what to do. He just continued to look into those blue eys of her, then at her lips, again searching for her eyes, and again collided to her lips and lingered there for a moment.

"Don't. Even. Think." Caroline snapped him out of his dream full of moans. He would have liked to hear a moan and not a reprimand. "It wasn't enough that you ruined my dress, now you want to take advantage too? Now get off of me." She pushed his chest with her tinny little hands that were lying there from the impact since.

"If you want me to apologize, don't expect it. You see… I am not guilty at all."

"Well for this" she gestured towards the couch where she laid a moment ago "you are not guilty but for ruining the address of my house, you are."

"Well, I am sorry that an idiot bumped into me. I was an innocent victim. Wha… what?" Klaus couldn't stop himself from laughing. "You don't remember the address to your house?"

"It's not mine. I am in a visit here."

"And you don't remember?"

"Well, I am the first day here. So sue me that I didn't know that my step sister is going to leave me alone and go have fun by herself." Klaus continued to smile.

"This is not funny."

"I know, I know."

"Then stop laughing."

"I want. but I can't. ok, ok I am stopping now. Well, you can't stay overnight here. Wait, and your friends?"

"What about them? See any of them? I don't even know how to look for them, or if they are here."

"Maybe call them?"

"Seriously? You think I didn't think about it? First of all I don't have their numbers. Second of all even if I would have: who checks his phone when being in a bar being high. And the last reason my phone is dead."

"Well tell me the number of your step sister and I will call her."

"I don't know it. Wait she went with a guy that was at the same table you were staying at."

"Which one?"

"He left maybe half of an hour ago?"

"Oh, that's Sam. Ok let me call him." Nick called three times but there was no answer. "Doesn't answer. But I know him, so when he will be free he will call me."

Caroline put her lips as in pouting and crossed her hands over her chest, as if a child got angry because his parents won't buy him something he really wanted.

"What am I supposed to do now?"

"Enjoy your time left here." That mooching accentuated voice of Nick advised her.

"Seriously?"

"Want to dance?" Caroline just rolled her eyes and turned her back to him "Come on, one dance. I won't bite."

"With this whiskey spot on me? No thanks. And maybe with other company I would consider."

"Half of the people are drunk, the other half doesn't care or will think that the dress was designed this way." Caroline stood there and looked at him staying with his stretched hand

"What the hell? You know what I will dance! Let's dance. Oh and this one is my favorite song." And Nick led her to the dance floor.

Maybe tonight I'll call you,
After my blood turns into alcohol,

He raised his hand while spun her to face him.

No, I just wanna hold you

He took her tinny little hand in his. He felt that rush of electricity running all over his body. She had that look in her eyes when you look into her eyes and she ashamed turns her head. And he just knew that she had felt the electricity too. Nick just have seen it in her eyes.

Give a little time to me, we'll burn this out,
We'll play hide and seek, to turn this around,
And all I want is the taste that your lips allow,

She looked at his lips. He knows because he felt the hot mark left by her blue eyes on her lips. He pulled her closer to him. She wasn't against it by the way she left herself led.

Give me love like never before,
'Cause lately I've been craving more.

Her scent was astounding. It had the effect of the mermaid. To bring you close to her and merciless kill you. And Carrie is totally able to kill with that look in her eyes, with those eyes of her, with that body of hers. With her simple presence.

And it's been a while but I still feel the same,
Maybe I should let you go

He spun her around again but this time he brought her impossible close to him.

And that tonight I'll call ya,
After my blood, is drowning in alcohol,
No I just wanna hold ya,

A rush of heat surrounded her. It was Nick's breath. He was so close that she even heard that lump in his throat. He heard her blood pumping in her veins. Her eyes were scarily looking right into his. He felt her sweating palms. He knew that this was a clue that she wanted him, or God forbid, liked him. And he dared to take that step closer to her. He continued to watch his reflection in her amazingly beautiful eyes. He was trapped. He realized now. He thought on taking a revenge over the fact that she trapped him and he took those lips into a dance. And what tasteful lips she had. He only tasted them at first. He touched them slightly. Smoothly. Lightly. Faintly. He just took the same step back to see her reaction. He didn't read anything on her face. Only that here eyes were closed. Was it a sign to continue or to stop? He couldn't figure it out. But the answer came in the moment she opened her eyes and he saw in them that thing called desire. This was the last cue he needed to solve the puzzle. And hell he did. And he figured out all the signs. And he didn't want to lose the chance, so he carefully took the same step to get closer to her, if he had known that his kiss would be liked to be continued, hell he would have taken that damn step aback and waste time. And he kissed her. And he kissed her only like Niklaus Mikaelson can. He took control over her desired and desirable lips. He felt her lips parting and he caught that moan into his own mouth. He met her tongue similar to its owner: stubborn, fierce, trying to lead in this battleship of their. He liked the sensation of her tinny little hands in his hair. He was excited to sense these two hands playing and playing and playing in his hair. But what Niklaus Mikaelson liked even more was the feeling of her waist being circled by his hands. He liked the feeling of having her glued to his body. The feeling was overwhelming. It would have been even more if she was without clothes and underneath him. He will take care of this to happen. He would make sure the she would try to catch her breath beside him in his bed. He felt that desire coming from her.

"Want to get out of here?" Nick's voice was crushing and it was hard for him to catch his breath.

Nodding to him Caroline answered.

"Let's go then"

He interlaced his fingers with hers. He led her towards the door. Caroline's heart raced at a very high speed. She feels the same adrenaline she had when she went bungee jumping for the first time. She was thinking she has never done that. And by never she meant never. But right now she wanted it. She wanted it so much that she didn't care about the consequences. She didn't even want to care about it. The taxi came too quick. Caroline got in shortly followed by Nick. He quickly told the address to the taxi driver adding an "As quick as the wind". He turned to see a Carrie that was blushing but the dim light covered the red of her cheek that, maybe was caused by the first time factor or because she was ashamed. The one hot cheek felt Nick's kiss on it. He kissed her right cheek. Then the left one. He looked into her eyes as if asking if she still wanted it. She moved a little forward and feathery touched his lips. He took it as a yes. And he grabbed her lips with his own ones. His lips were moving insatiable, frantically, he wanted to taste her, and now he was tasting her. And he put his tongue in action. He invaded her mouth with his tongue. A tongue fight has started while his hands were touching, caressing and squeezing her body. He liked feeling her little firm ass in his strong arms. She almost escaped a moan, but her stubbornness stopped her. She didn't want to let him know that she liked what he was doing. But she was enjoying it. She liked it. She was crazy about it. She liked it too much. She was going to enjoy her first night that happened to be a nightstand, simply because the beginning was great. Her thoughts were interrupted when she felt his hand touching her nipple. Her hardened nipple. He stopped from kissing her lips. He started to kiss along her neck. He went down and down, to only stop at her cleavage. He couldn't kiss further. Not until he got rid of the dress. So he decided to drive her crazy by whispering in her ears how amazingly beautiful she was. A few blinks later Caroline felt the car stop. The ride in the elevator was awful as a couple of old married were there in the same elevator. And if Caroline wanted ever see the reddest shade of red than this was the time to see it. Is just she noticed that all her orange-ish lipstick was on Nick's lips, neck, her lips were swollen as his too from kissing, which they were hardly able to put it to an end just because this couple was in the elevator and they had to just hold hands. As in the bad luck Nick's neighbor "Hi"- ed Nick while Klaus was slipping the key to open the door. He opened led Carrie inside and locked it back. Caroline stood still in the same spot and simply shrugged once. That until she faced Klaus and his eyes full of lust, passion and need to posses her. He grabbed her by the waist and pulled her closer to him. She let herself being modeled by him. She let him lead her towards the bed. No, she didn't feel the mattress, the sheets or the bed underneath her. She just felt his hands caressing her inside part of her thigh. He continued to trail kisses on her vanilla smelling neck. And he couldn't taste enough. He started to undress her. He took her dress between his fingers and started to pull it upper and upper, he only stopped from kissing her when it was needed to get the dress off from her. He took a moment to admire the beauty in front of his eyes. Beige strapless bra paired with a beige pair of sexy panties who looked damn sexy on her. He watched her trembling hands starting to unbutton his shirt. She seemed so clumsy. So inexperienced. But he liked it. It was something unusual for him to see a woman trembling when she just unbuttoned the shirt of a man. Well he always had this effect on women, to make them tremble, you know from the pleasure, but trembling when simply unbuttoning, it was the first time for him to see. It means only one thing, that she wants him as much as he wants her. So he pulled her in to a kiss. A kiss that tangled their tongues in a dance of lust and passion. Klaus felt her hands slipping down to his pants and unbuckling the belt. Then she unzipped the zipper. Then the pants fell on the floor.

"Sweetheart I lost already two clothes, while you just got rid of one. Let's fix that." Carrie didn't even had time to protest when she felt her nipples harden because of the colder temperature… or maybe because of his stare. He looked as an angry wolf that wanted to tear her apart. Escaping of his socks he got Carrie on the bed.

"We don't need these" said Nick while taking off her shoes "and these" he said while pointing towards her panties. He dug his index fingers on both sides and took the fine material off. His erection was more and more visible to Carrie, as he felt himself harder and harder. He got above Carrie as he started to pepper her with kisses. Caroline's breath was shorter and shorter, each time air less and less in the room for her to breathe. He was at her nipples that hardened only because of his breath, but when Carrie felt Nick's tongue making patterns around her right nipple, after going for the left one she felt as she had no sins in a previous life and she was in heaven. He got at her core. He kissed it. He licked it. And he tasted her. Now he really tasted her. When Caroline felt him down there she was ashamed so she almost yanked but his strong hands hold her thighs. He licked her core as deep as he could, she moaned as strong as the pleasure she got from it, and the pleasure was enormous. She curved her back because of the pleasure she felt when the first orgasm came rushing her body. Nick started to kiss his way back up. He took again her nipples into his teeth, sucking at it. He then got up abruptly as Carrie saw to put on a condom. Then he was back at Caroline. He kissed her again and he decided that he can't wait more. He needed to be inside of her. With the tips of his fingers he grazed over her body from neck until her thigh. He took his erection in his hand and let the tip of his penis slide inside her. She was so tight. He then got it out, and he let it in again, but now a little more of his erection got to taste the tightness of her core and for a longer cut of second. The third time he let it all slide inside her core. Caroline groaned. It hurt, it felt as something broke inside of her. She wanted to yell at him to stop, but all the tales of discovering the other world when having sex couldn't be lies. So she stopped her will to scream. She moaned. She was starting to feel that this "occupation" started to feel better and better. She liked how he rhythmically moved inside of her. She already had felt her second orgasm coming as she felt him quickening his pace. He moved too quickly for her not to notice how short in air he was while it tickled her neck. A short groan escaped his lips and he stopped over her. He laid beside her only after he kissed her forehead. He turned to face Carrie's back as she felt his hand resting on her waist. He crooked her nose between her shoulder and neck, slowly falling asleep. It took a little longer for Carrie to fall asleep. She didn't know what to do after this happened. She had to disappear? Or to stay and cook his breakfast? No not cooking. Definitely not cooking. Pondering among these two options she fell asleep. She woke up feeling the hand on her waist. Still staying there Caroline thought. It was seven in the morning, she wanted to cover herself in the sheet but couldn't as it was trapped under Nick. So she left the bed naked and uncovered. She gathered her panties and put them on, then she found her bra, she hooked them. Then she finally put her dress on. While looking herself in the mirror, if the spots of whiskey were still seen. She turned to gather her shoes and she saw him up. She looked at him a little scared as even as afraid. She didn't know what to tell. She looked on both sides but not in his eyes.

"Going so quickly?"

"It's not like you wanted to see me here in the morning…"

"I promised to find that sister of yours and to get you home. And I will hold my promise. Got it?"

Caroline simply nodded.

"And by the way you look even more beautiful than yesterday night at the bar. It would've been a shame if I didn't get a glimpse of you in the morning."

Caroline muttered a thank you, and only when he turned his back to her to look for his watch she smiled.

"What is this?" Nick's shocked face pointed to a red spot on the sheet. Caroline turned to see what he was talking about. She didn't know what to say. That's why she would like him to be still asleep.

"I… I…"

"Don't stammer. What? Is? This?" asked Nick one more time while accentuating each word. Caroline just bowed her head. He perfectly knew what was it. She perfectly knew it what was it. But none of them was going to say it.

"You were a girl?"

"And you're this disappointed because I wasn't a man?"

"You perfectly understood what I am talking about. I mean you were a virgin?"

Caroline was ashamed. She was 17 and she was a virgin. And her answer came without even knowing. She grabbed her sandals and turned her back towards him, facing the door and started to run towards the door. Nick immediately understood what her intention was and he managed to grab her by the wrist while she was almost at the door. Caroline then turned to look him in the eyes.

"Yes I am. I mean yes I was."

"Anyway you couldn't go out, because I locked the door last night."

He took her by the hand and sat her on the bed. He sat beside her. He turned to face her. He kissed her forehead and she let her head lean on his chest.

"I didn't deserve this. What did you do? I am a bad person Carrie. I am a monster. You're a light. I… I didn't deserve it."

Carrie looked at him incredulously and didn't say a thing, because she didn't know what to say. It was above her powers to tell him why she did it. She felt that she wanted to have this experience, but she didn't know why she did it especially since she knew she was a virgin. Just like Eve, she wanted to taste the apple without knowing its taste. She just hugged his waist as he sat still keeping her head to his chest and from time to time peppering her hair with his feathery kisses.