Note: the newest chapter, again mature language so be advised!
It is 7am now, Klaus woke up first, his eyes immediately spotting the blonde lady who just happens to be curled up in the most adorable way, he treasured her soft and rather innocent features, she seemed to be sound asleep, as if her troubles were gone with every dream she has, he gently kissed her cheek, it was merely seconds when she reluctantly opened her eyes too, she drifted into full consciousness as soon as she remembered exactly what happened last night, and with who.
Camille beamed when she saw Klaus stare at her with fondness, it must be a rare sighting as a man with his deeds had such an affectionate stare, with all of the things she knows about him yet she finds herself outright amazed at how she can't predict his actions at all. "Hey…Good morning!" she greeted while still at lost of proper thinking, , Klaus grinned "Good morning love…I believe you slept very well as I heard you snore a little" his responded half-amused ,"I don't snore Klaus, and if I did I hope I depraved you from sleep" the woman sure knew her choice of words as Klaus laughed saying "on the contrary love, I think I haven't slept this sound in ages" he admitted still wearing his devilish stare "I wonder the reason why" she said sarcastically, before leaving the bed to gather her clothes, who seemed scattered with his every where "I need to go to school, then I have shifts at the bar, and am probably going to miss my first class…damn it" she scoffed unable to find her jean vest "why bother! Am sure they won't miss their Ace student, I believe other students will benefit from your absence" Klaus pleaded still lying in bed "am certain! not everyone enjoys the privileges you possess Klaus, and trust me no one envy you" she affirmed while searching for new clothes in her closet "that am sure love! I mean not many can have the pleasure of your ecstatic company" he teased before she playfully tossed a piece of clothing in his direction "shut up you arrogant…" she stopped herself realizing she mistakenly threw one of her undergarments "whatever!" Camille frowned before turning to her closet smiling idiotically.
Klaus headed straight to the living room, and poured himself one glass of divine bourbon, he was going to sit on the couch when he spotted Elijah and Marcel entering from the opposite door "well! Aren't you the newly acquiescent comrades" he applauded after taking a sip, Elijah sat apposite of Klaus replying "ridicule all you want Niklaus, but we still take care of this beloved city, even when you're oddly lacking all night" his words generated no reply from Klaus, however Marcel took the role to clarify "me and Elijah were discussing how witches are starting to move again, this time well under the radar" "well not enough it may appears if you both still managed to know" Klaus mocked with an atypical attitude, which was noticed by both of the men staring at him quizzically, "I think I have better things to do, I'll leave Elijah tell you all about it" Marcel uttered before leaving in a hurry almost bumping in the sweet lady who brought Elijah an old diary.
"So brother, do you care to enlighten me on your whereabouts last night, and more importantly why haven't you been answering our calls" Elijah begun reading the diary in front of him "our calls?" Klaus inquired "yeah, mine and Hayley's" Elijah replied this time burying his nose in a strange leaf, "everything comes out to Hayley doesn't it brother?" Klaus laughed, while he didn't look bothered, on the contrary, he was pleased the mother of his child is still been well taken care of in his absence "the lady wanted some fresh air, and since you weren't here to escort her, I did" Elijah's words demanded approval which Klaus soon handed "it's perfectly alright if you want to entertain her Elijah, I don't keep her prisoner for my delight".
"You're peculiar today Niklaus, do I sense happiness in the air" Elijah humored while still aiming for a truthful reply, "let's just say my days are becoming more exquisite" Klaus grinned as if earth wasn't enough for his overwhelming joy, he then asked "tell me brother, do I need to care about this witch business, or should I occupy my time with other enthralling matters" Klaus was routing toward the door when he heard Elijah's faint whisper "or someone!" he turned to meet Elijah's eyes who promised him "I'll tell you when I know, in the mean time have fun" "I intend to" Klaus finally left.
"You were late today Cami, very unlike you" Sophie taunted Camille's delayed arrival with I know what you did look, "I just had a late night yesterday" Camille answered without making an eye contact with the lady who happened to read faces more then she could ever be, so much for a soon to be psychiatrist, Camille put her bag on the counter while wearing her apron, deciding to tackle the overload of work that awaited her.
Hours went by, and Camille started to feel irritated with the infinite requests, "uh! Not enough glasses, guess I need more" she huffed noticing the fully-crowded bar, it was Friday night, and people had a habit of going to Rousseau's for Sophie's famous Gumbo, she decided to get a few tumblers from the supply room, she closed the door behind her to rest her ears from the outside noise, she grabbed two glasses when a sudden movement made her drop the glasses on the floor "Klaus, what are you doing here…scratch that" she stopped recognizing the silliness of her question then she sat on her knees trying to gather the pieces; she accidently cut her finger with a sharp glass "uh, not again!" she groaned in pain making Klaus rushing over to her, helping her stand up "am sorry love, but you dropped them on your own" he clarified, "nice of you to rub it in" Camille retorted while squeezing her finger for blood, Klaus took her hand in his, and pulled her finger to his mouth and gently sucking it dry.
Camille tried her best not to make a sound, and took a deep breath with settling her hip against the counter but the moment his lips touched her wound, fire break loose inside her body especially as Klaus tightened his grip to keep her still when he completely licked the tip of her finger, he peeked up at her with a tiny grin "all better now" Camille's heart melted at the look painted on his face, was it wrong for her to enjoy the way he sucked her blood, maybe, buy if going to hell had a reason, that was it.
She happens to fell forward and cover his mouth with hers, one hand threads and fists in his hair, making him crush her lips with farther more intensity, grabbing the back of her head softly to push her against him, and to keep her from drifting away if she wanted to. Klaus manages to maneuver them close to the counter, where she decided to pull herself up onto it with ease, he starts to nip and nibble along her jaw, down her neck. He found a sensitive spot on her pulse point and stopped to pay extra attention to it, at that point every ounce of shame vanished in Cami, she wasn't a prude person, but she always cared enough to not get caught red handed, especially with the big bad hybrid.
Not to be out done; Camille grasped the hem of his shirt and pulled it up, as he grabbed each side of her blouse and tearing it in a frenzy, ripping the buttons from their seams, her nails left intentionally a red trail down his back as they scored him from shoulder to the bottom of his ribs when he starts to suck her neck painfully, he seemed to be so attentive when he moved a hand to cup one side of her breast under her bra, while the other helped him direct her head on the counter where they laid completely, he looked at her full face, at an eye-level to appreciate her delicate features and sultry look, he then kissed her one final kiss before he claimed her.
Sophie was looking for Camille when she finally saw her exit the supply closet door, looking pretty disheveled and scruffy "hey! I believed you left, so Sabine took over you as a favor…where's your blouse?" Camille face gradually reddened at the memory, she then gained control thinking for an appropriate lie that wouldn't turn her to a fully-active woman that Sophie keeps nagging her about, beside coming clean to perhaps her only friend in the city demanded more answers that she can give, so she replied "I took it off, too much heat around here" she smiled then returned to her duties leaving Sophie unconvinced.
"What's that all about" Sabine questioned as she gave Sophie a shot of tequila, "I don't know, but I guess she's getting some sort of action" Sophie smiled then gulping the shot, "and he's good looking too" Sabine noted winking at her friend who looked as if impressed and slightly proud of the blonde bartender.
*hope you enjoyed this chapter, the story arc is far from finished, I hope you do me the pleasure of reviewing, I know my writing skills are rusty, and slightly repetitive, but I do my best to give the story justice, plus this couple means to me a lot than leave the story hanging, peace guys!
-I would recommend the following songs which I don't own :'(
*the love club - Lorde/ one republic - feel again/ The Boxer Rebellion - Lay Me Down.