The doorbell rang. Caroline literally flew down the stairs. Just before her hand turned the brass doorknob she reminded herself, she didn't care about Klaus only Tyler. She turned the handle, as soon as she saw Klaus in his suit she forgot everything. She looked passed him, to see to white stallions leading a white, gold rimmed carriage. Klaus smiled when he saw her, she was wearing a sunshine yellow corset, with a yellow skirt attached. "You look stunning", he murmured, he cocked his head to the side as if to get a better look at her. Caroline took a step towards him so there lips were only centimeters away from touching.
"I feel like I know you", she whispered and felt a knot of guilt settle in her stomach. She breathed out as Klaus but his hand in the small of her back. She closed her eyes. She leaned in. Her lips found his so naturally it was as if they had been together for years. She slid her hand over his stone hard chest then around his neck until she entwined her fingers in his short, cropped hair. Their lips move in synchronization. The distant thought of people seeing them together in public made her pull him into the empty her house. Her mother the sheriff was on a night shift. They were alone. The door slammed shut. In a blink they were in her room. Caroline fumbled with the laces at the back of her dress, while Klaus ripped apart his white cotton shirt. Her hands rested at the back of her dress as she marveled at Klaus's stone carved chess. He pulled her close to him than with one smooth pull he ripped the dress down the middle. She stood in her black linen lingerie gasping from the too tight corset. Klaus slammed in to her sending them both flying into the soft cotton sheet of her bed. Everything slid out of her mind as she thought about the night ahead.