Chapter 9

I woke up in a bed later in the evening and I looked around the room. I was still in the Salvatore guest room. Still in the bed with only the sheet it cover me. I sat up and made sure that the sheet didn't fall from it's place and turned my head. And there he was. Klaus Michelson still in the bed. You would think that he would have left when he was done with me. I laid back down and turned over on my side so that my back faced him. I remember anything perfectly. Tyler, the kiss, and the challenge after it.

"I love you" he said.

"Prove it." I challenged.

He smiled down at me and added, "I will and you will love how I do it." He leaned down and kissed me. He unhooked my bra before I even realized that his hand was even back there. He tailed kisses down from my mouth to my breasts and his mouth then hooked onto my left one. I touched the fly of his jeans, brushed the bulge inside, and suddenly the moment for being tentative was over. At this moment, my shirt had been ripped off and he tailed back up to my mouth and kissed my neck.

His jeans were off and my panties vanished. He kissed me over and over in like a frenzy. He made a hungry noise as I moaned softy. His fingers probed me, fluttering against the hard nub in a way that made me squirm.

"Klaus." I breathed. "Do it now."

He smiled at me and kissed my lips. "Of course, my queen." He slide inside me as if he'd never left, as if we do this all the time, as if none of the drama came. He then pulled out a little, and I moaned his name. He looked down at me as if to see if I was ok. When I looked back up at him, he shoved forward.

"Omigod." I said through clenched teeth. My nails were digging into his muscular back. So deep that I think I saw blood. "Yes, again." He was as deep inside of me as he could get without an operation. He muttered something in a different language I didn't understand. Then after a little bit he muttered it again. And then he began to move quicker and quicker until I thought that I would be pounded to pieces, but I kept up. I kept up, until I saw his fangs glisten in the sunlight. I remember hearing and feeling all of it.

I was brought back from my thoughts when an arm snaked its way around my waist. "You awake, love?" Klaus asked.

"Yes. I'm awake." I said as I started to turn towards him. But before I could turn all the way over, he climbed on top of me. He smiles down at me and leans down and kissed me.

"So what do you want to do today?" Klaus whispered in my ear.

"I don't know." I whispered back. I smiled up at him and my hands went to his neck and I pulled him down to my lips and kissed him back.

"You don't know? Now that's a first." He said as he moved a piece of my hair from my face. "Well, how about we go to my house and do something there?" he said with a smile.

"Something? Like what?" I asked, already knowing what he was thinking.

"Well, we could do this.." his hand moved up my leg. "And a little of that. You can pick." His hand was about to its destination when one of my alarms on my phone went off. His hand stopped half way there.

"Well, how about you hand me my phone?" I said. He rolled off of me and reached for my phone that was on the ground next to him. As I sat up in the bed, he handed me my phone. I looked at my phone and it was a reminder for the dance that I was supposed to set up. "Shoot, I completely forgot about the dance." I whispered.

"What dance?" Klaus asked as he put his head on my stomach.

"It's a history dance that I promised to organize. Damn it, I have to get going." I said as I got out of the bed and put on my bra and panties. I heard Klaus sit up in the bed and I could feel him watching me.

"Why not just let someone else do it?" he asked.

"Because no one organizes a better dance than me." I said as I pulled my skirt on.

"Well, that is true." He said as he picked up my phone. I put my tank on over my head and sat on the bed so that I can put my boots on. His hand found mine and I could feel his chest against my back. "Why don't you stay with me the rest of the day? Someone else can do it, well, not as good as you." he said.

"Klaus, as much as I would love to stay, and believe me I would love to. But I can't." I said as I zipped up my boots and stood up.

"Then, I will go with you." He said as he got up.

"Fine if spending time with me will get you to let me go. Then fine." I said as I grabbed my phone and my keys. He was dressed and ready to go before I could even open the door. "Oh, and you can tell Stefan that he needs to buy a new guest bed."

"Me? Why?" Klaus said as he opened the front door.

"Because I don't want to tell him that we broke the damn bed." I said as I unlocked my car.

"Fine, love, I will tell him." He said as he got into my car. I rolled my eyes and climbed in the driver's side. "But next time can we break my bed?" he said as I started the car and pulled out of the drive way.