Caroline was uneasy the whole next day. Klaus was real and wasn't a dream. He had bit her and drank from her and made her want to do things to him. Now that she was in a clear state of mind Caroline knew how messed up the whole thing was. She was scared and didn't know what to do or what he wanted from her, other than the sex.

As she arrived to school she saw Elena who looked sad by her locker. She saw that tears were welling in her eyes as Caroline went over to her to find out what had happened.

"Elena, what's wrong?" Caroline asked.

Elena bursted into tears and hugged Caroline sobbing hard. Her tears dripped down onto Caroline's shirt damping it.

"Matt's dead."

Caroline's heart dropped. How was that possible? She just saw him the day before. They were going to go out on a date soon. Caroline pulled away from Elena not sure what to feel or how to feel it. She had completely gone numb.

Elena explained to her how someone found Matt lying next to his car with a broken neck. The whole day was blurry. Caroline was lost in her own thoughts and didn't pay attention to anything else.

When she got back home she crashed onto her bed and cried her eyes out. But as she did that familiar voice spoke to her.

Don't be sad. This is a good thing.

Klaus.

She knew it was him who had killed Matt. She was more terrified than ever. He would be back there tonight. He would get into her mind and make her do things that she didn't want to do. She didn't want him anywhere near her.

Yes, you do.

"No, I don't!" Caroline screamed.

The house was empty and no one heard her but herself but she felt better because the voice had shut up. She dashed for her dresser and grabbed her keys and purse and headed out of the house. It was still daylight out and she felt safe. Much safer than at night anyway. She didn't know where she was going but she couldn't stay at home.

As she reached for the door handle someone grabbed her from behind and covered her screams with their hand. She tried to kick her way out of the hold but the person was too strong. Tears filled her eyes as defeat emerged.

"I couldn't wait till tonight to see you," Klaus whispered, nuzzling her ear.

Caroline didn't remember much after when Klaus grabbed her. She woke up in a bedroom by herself. She was startled and jumped off of the bed and headed for the door. Before getting a handle on the knob, her wrist was grabbed as her back was pinned against the wall. She guessed the room wasn't so empty after all.

Klaus held her wrists over her head with one hand as his other stroked her cheek. All the while he leaned into her.

"Stop!" She screamed.

"Don't scream," he commanded. She stopped screaming. His eyes were on her again and she felt much calmer.

"You killed my friend," She said.

"He was in the way," Klaus stated.

"Of what?"

"Of me being with you."

Caroline became frightened. She didn't want this. She didn't want some crazy killer to be after her.

"Let me go," she begged.

"No. You're mine, my sweet love."

His compulsion ran deep into her. She couldn't argue and she couldn't run. Once again she wanted him and longed for his touch. She knew he was forcing her into it but another part of her wanted it as well. Another part of her she couldn't explain. It was the part of her that always wanted to take the control from Klaus.

Crashing her lips onto his, Klaus became satisfied that she kissed him herself. She wrapped her arms around him as he lifter her. Her legs squeezed around him as they crashed onto the bed. She tore at his shirt as he took of her's and began to kiss her chest. Caroline gasped at his touch as he unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them off.

This was wrong. She knew it was wrong. He killed Matt. But there was something about it that was so right. And she didn't need his compulsion to feel this way. Soon they were down to their undergarments and grasped at each other's body. She needed him inside her now. She was about to explode.

He tugged off her panties and left her sweet kisses as he trailed kisses of his own down her half naked body. He placed his head firmly between her and began to lick. She was in so much arousal and needed him to stop teasing her. But he continued to lick as she panted hard. He needed to cut that out and get down to serious business.

"Please," She begged.

He loved that she wanted him. Everything was working out the way he hoped it would. He brought himself back up to her and kissed her hard and guided himself into her, letting Caroline feel the relief of having him. He thrusted hard into her causing her to call out his name. He thrusted just as hard another time as Caroline shuddered.

In doing so, he ripped off her bra and began to suck on her swollen nipple as her hands grasped at his hair, keeping his head on her chest, refusing to let him go anywhere else. He sucked hard onto one and began to place rough kisses across her chest and sucked on the other nipple letting his tongue tickle its tip.

Her body throbbed with excitement and pleasure as he continued to pump into her in a hard continuous manner. She moaned as she took a leg and wrapped it around his waist, allowing him to drive himself deeper into her. She had him exactly where she wanted him but wanted more. She felt like it wasn't enough. She needed every inch of her to be held by him.

They rolled around as he continued to pump himself into her giving her so much pleasure than she ever experienced before. She eventually found her way to straddle him as he sat on the bed kissing her neck. She moved up and down on him and slammed herself down on the last motion, causing him to bite her.

Hours passed as they continued to drink from each other and make love. Caroline was lost in a daze and loved every second of it. She wondered how she could even allow herself to be held and to be touched by him. She knew he was a vampire and he had killed Matt. But there was something more to the story. Something hidden inside of her that allowed her to give herself to him. The rational part of her, who disapproved of all this couldn't even argue anymore. She was his.