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Klaus didn't called again, or sent message, or email. I spent the next few days keeping me busy, fighting with my article, deleting paragraphs that a fifth-year student could have written, making the apartment clean from top to bottom, and taking advantage of the distraction that was the Soho Festival with Rebekah. We were watching a few shows, we went to the National Gallery of Modern Art, and bought tickets to watch a movie in cinema. I tried to take advantage of the festival crowd, tourists everywhere, the smell of coffee and beer and hot food everywhere.
Suffice it to say that when reached wednesday, I had managed to convince me that Klaus was just kidding me.
After all, if he really were serious, he would have at least sent me a message to make sure I hadn't forgotten him, but nothing. Nothing. Zero!
I decided to forget him and concentrate on my work. I had many things to do, choose photos and score an interview for my next article. I knew that the magazine with the article of gold singles was already being sold and probably Klaus already had read it. I didn't know what he thought when he saw the photo and his interview in a women's magazine.
Bonnie appeared in my secretary with two magazines on hands. 'Caroline, did you already read these magazines?'.
'No. Why Bonnie, what bring these magazines?' I was curious. After all, it wasn't every day that I had time to read the other magazines. Bonnie gave me the magazines to my hand. I saw the pictures of Klaus clutching his new conquest. I didn't believe, after all he said and done with me, now he appears with a new girl at his side. The news stated that Klaus had increased its success with the female audience due to my magazine article, who had put such a good party for all the unmarried girls. It was true, he was beautiful, rich and single. Great, now all the girls would want to jump into him! But why do I felt my stomach around and my tummy looked like it had taken a kick. I already knew this feeling, it was jealousy. Damn Klaus, for making me feel something for him.
'You made him famous among the girls!' Bonnie told me.
I remembered the amount of girlfriends with that I already had seen him 'He was already famous among them. Didn't need my help, believe me!'
'Do you know him well?' Bonnie was truly curious. I could see their eyes shine.
'He's the brother of my roommate' I decided to tell her.
Bonnie opened her eyes, a lot! What I had done? She was going to tell this to Matt for sure. I was afraid that he asked me some news about Klaus, once I knew his sister and had access to his personal life. 'Do you know Klaus Mikaelson?! Oh my God! What luck you have. I always wanted to know him!' she was now giving jumps.
'You don't want to know him!' I said this because I knew that he was a womanizer and didn't want to hurt Bonnie but also because I didn't want Klaus with anyone, much less a friend of mine.
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When I got home, I wanted to ask Rebekah if she knew anything about her brother, but I didn't have the courage. She told me that she was going to meet with her mother that night. I thought that Klaus had forgotten me.
The apartment was quiet, except the living room, where I was curled up on the couch, drinking a glass of wine and watching Keeping up with the Kardashians.
'You know you really should lock the door when you are at home alone'.
'Shit' I jumped, spilling the wine in my sweater. I pulled away, looking to Klaus, who was at the door, watching me with a fun look.
Why he has to be so unbearable? My favorite sweater was ruined! 'Jesus, Klaus, why don't you knock on the door?'
His eyes fell to my ruined shirt that was stuck in my body before returning quickly to my face.
'I promise to knock at the door if you promise to lock the door when you are alone at home'.
I was surprised, noting his expression would be. He was ... preoccupied with me? I made a grimace, and lowered my eyes to support my almost empty bowl on the coffee table 'Okay. We have a deal!' I muttered.
'Rebekah isn't here tonight. She is with your mother'. My eyes went to his face and I found him watching me intently.
He was wearing a suit, but he seemed well crumpled as if he had worked for hours and had come to see me without making a stop. 'I know'.
My stomach turned with a thought 'Did you planned this?'
The right side of his mouth arched 'For future reference, Rebekah can be bought with a box of Macarons'.
I would kill that traitor.
I told myself all the time that I was living life in the present, because planning a future was terrifying. But while I lived my life in the present, I constantly worried with what awaited me tomorrow. My past would always be present. I could not forget what had happened to me.
Klaus was very dangerous. I already knew that I didn't want a relationship with him.
'I think you weren't waiting for me?' Klaus asked while sitting on the couch. Not wanting to seem intimidated, I slipped back into my place. 'No. I was trying to be positive and think that I'll never see you again'.
He took his coat 'After what we did in the bathroom? After I kiss you so hard that I could eat you?'
My jaw opened. He had a mouth so dirty. But the way he was, my body loved his dirty mouth. There is no need to say that to him. 'You know, Klaus, I read a magazine and saw you with a new girl at your side. What's wrong with you?'
'That photo is old. I'm not with anyone since the fashion show'.
Alert on my stomach 'I thought that we have already discussed this. You and I are not happening'.
He frowned at me, leaning forward, elbows on his knees and his hands entwined. The shirt sleeves were rolled up. It was as if he knew what that do with me. 'We don't discuss anything'.
I sighed heavily 'Klaus, I like you. You are arrogant and you don't filter what comes out of your mouth, you seem to be a good guy and you are a good brother to Rebekah.' Our eyes met, and I almost cringed with the attraction that exploded in my chest 'Rebekah became a great friend and I love to live with her here. I don't want to spoil it. And I don't want to enter in a relationship, neither with you nor with anyone'.
He looked at me for so long in silence, that I didn't know if he would really answer me. I had finished and I decided it would be better to leave the room and leave Klaus with his thoughts, when he relaxed back against the couch. His eyes darkened. I knew that look. 'I'm not proposing a relationship. You know what you did to my life? You know what that article that you wrote did to me? '
It would be safe to say that I was completely confused 'What do you mean by that?'.
'When I go somewhere, the girls throw up all over me, literally. Your article made them walk behind me. I never appeared in gossip magazines and now I can't leave my house without someone taking a photo. You owe me. I need someone to accompany me to business dinners and all these social events that I need to appear. It would be nice to go with someone who does not expect a marriage proposal or a diamond necklace at the end of the night'.
'Then I would be just your company?'
'No, it would be like a gentleman's agreement. You and me. Just sex. Whenever and wherever we want to'.
'Just sex? And Rebekah?' I felt the words scrolling around my mouth and brain. Sex with Klaus. Just sex, whenever I wanted, without conditions.
'We can tell the truth to Rebekah. But I preferred my sister didn't know about my sexual agreements'. Klaus laughed.
'This is not just sex. That's an agreement. As the arrangement you make with all your little girlfriends. Which brings me to the question, why me? Klaus, you have a lot of money and you're not exactly ugly for the eyes, so I don't understand why you need me when you could go out with any of these brunettes that you like, tall and skinny that would love to jump on you?'.
Surprise effects crossed the face of Klaus. 'I have several reasons, as I have already said. A: you owe me. B: because they want me to talk about feelings and they want my money. You don't want none of this. C: I fancy you'.
I rolled my eyes to it.
'And I love your legs. You have a sexy legs. I love it when you use skirts'.
My mouth opened.
'But I think your best part are your eyes. I have a thing with them, no one has the same eyes, there's something with your eyes...'.
'And what is it?' I asked, my voice low, almost hoarse.
'I don't know yet. But I will find out'.
I laughed and his smile widened. I sighed and shook my head. 'How long would this gentlemen's agreement would last?'.
'Six months'
'Two' I said.
'Four'.
'Three'.
'Done' I muttered.
With a grunt of amusement, Klaus took my wrist and I got off the couch. My body slapped against his and his arms instantly came around me, holding me. One hand slid into my hip and around my ass. He squeezed it lightly and pressed myself against him. I groan when I felt him hard against my belly. My head bent over backwards to meet his eyes. 'I'm taking the pill and I have no diseases' I warn him.
His mouth cut me off, crushing against mine, his tongue seeking mine. His kiss was deep and wet. I moaned and I slid my arms around his neck.
One minute I was with the feet on the ground, the next, I was in Klaus's arms, my legs around his waist, my hands in his hair while we kissed.
There was no time to complain about him leave my mouth, I felt the air blowing through my hair and we were moving to the hallway, to my room and so I was falling. I hit on my bed and looked at Klaus. My eyes fell to the mouth, the mouth that I wanted back in my.
His lips touched mine, kindly and gently, he pulled back, those pale blue eyes glowing with heat? 'You don't know what I went through. All the women tried to pull over me in the last few days.' He smiled 'I was chased. Now take off your clothes'.
I sat down and lifted the hem of my shirt, which was still dirty with the wine. I pulled it up and over my head. I threw it to the ground and took a moment to see Klaus take off his own shirt. My mouth was dry when I looked at his naked torso. Klaus was doing exercise. The low showed the waist your stomach set. I bit my lip. I wanted to touch it.
'If you continue to look at me that way, this is going to be faster than I'd like to' I found your look bright. I could have sworn that her eyes were golden by seconds.
I like the power that had on him. I smiled and took my bra. This time it was he that watched.
I don't know which one of us took the pants faster after that, but on a minute I released my hair and on the other I was lying, back, all naked. My breasts pressed against Klaus's chest, my thighs open, accommodating him between my legs. I was looking into his eyes.
He asked me 'Are you are you sure you want this?'
'Yes' was the only word I could articulate. Klaus moaned in response, falling in my lips. The kiss was slow, sexy and then became aggressive. My hands holding his hair between my fingers, his hands kneaded my waist and my breasts
After his lips kissed my jaw and my neck, my hands began to pull his hair. He kissed my chest and then stopped.
'Klaus' I begged.
I felt him smile against my chest just before he started kiss my breasts harder. He did the same with the other breast and I leaned my hips in him, more impatient. It had been a long time for me.
Satisfied, he kissed me, a deep kiss. My lips broke with a whimper when he came inside me. He suddenly held my wrists above my head as he circled his hips, teasing.
'Klaus...' I cry, impatient.
'What, love?' he laughed.
'I think you'd better hurry'. He pushed hard into me and I screamed, my body struggling to accept his size.
'Are you okay?' his body became tense and he stopped.
I nodded, relaxing my body around him. I raised my hips, urging him to move, sense pleasure again. 'It's been a long time ago ...'
'It's okay' he lowered his head and kissed me lightly and when he pulled back his arrogant smile was back 'I like the fact that has been a long time ago that you don't do this'. He was deeper inside of me, his hands moving upwards from my wrists so that our fingers were interlaced.
I screamed, arching my neck. He moaned into my neck as he pushed hard. I immediately grabbed his back, scratching him in the process and he held my ass.
'Oh God' I cried. I felt Klaus's face falling in my neck while he shuddered, his deep grunt when he came inside me and felt the heat.
It relaxed, his hot breath on my neck, while both fought to breathe normally.
Klaus kissed me lightly and rolled to the side. 'I'm not your God. But I appreciate the compliment'. He smiled, his thumb rolling my lower lip 'Thank you'.
I started to laugh. Of hysteria. I looked like a crazy. I knew he already thought this of me, so I didn't care.
I expected him to rise and go away, but he pulled me against him, pushing his leg between mine. 'Now go to sleep'.
He was arrogant and bossy. What he thought? That he would be here to sleep? This was not the agreement!
After a minute or two of silence, I heard the regular breathing, he was actually going to sleep! I tried to move, but I was stuck, he was stronger than me. I didn't want this. This was more than an agreement, looked like a dating.
When I was sure he was asleep, I pulled away. When I was ready to get up he pulled me back to bed.
'Can't you let me sleep?'
I looked at him. 'This was not our agreement!'
'I never talked about go away, love!' He turned and in a second was on top of me again. He didn't say a word, leaned over and kissed me. My members didn't protest when he put me in his arms again and I fell asleep.
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