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Chapter Thirty: Never Let Me Go

"And the arms of the ocean are carrying me

And all this devotion was rushing over me

And the crashes are heaven, for a sinner like me,

But the arms of the ocean deliver me…

Never let me go, never let me go…"

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The next morning, I woke up early to cook breakfast for myself while Klaus kept sleeping.

In the kitchen I turned on the radio and put the volume on low. I sang along to the Christmas songs they were playing while I cooked myself eggs, bacon and chocolate chip pancakes.

Klaus walked in while I was eating and kissed my cheek. He opened the fridge and poured some blood into a coffee cup before warming it up in the microwave.

I watched this routine, finding myself curious as to why he never wanted to drink my blood. Not that I wanted him too but I figured drinking blood bags as probably like me eating carrion while hunting as a wolf.

Klaus settled into the chair besides me at the kitchen island, sipping his morning blood. I nearly chuckled at his messy bed head.

"What do you want to do this fine Christmas Eve?" he asked, giving me an amused smile, as if he knew what I was thinking about.

I got up and began washing my dishes. Klaus helped me, flicking soapy water at me teasingly. I remembered what happened last time we washed dishes together and gave him a mischievous smile. Klaus gave me a naughty smile in return.

"Let's just stay in and be lazy," I suggested, wrapping my arms around him. Resting my chin on his chest, I smiled up at him. "Watch Christmas movies."

"Whatever makes you happy," Klaus said, kissing the tip of my nose. I giggled slightly and pushed up on my toes to kiss his lips. Klaus's arms went around my waist as he lifted me up to the kitchen counter.

His hands began exploring me and I felt tugs of desire and heat in my belly. He ran a hand over my hip before trailing up and cupping my breast.

I gasped as his thumb rubbed over my hardened nipple. I heard his dark chuckle before he slipped my shirt off. It landed somewhere in the sink as Klaus leaned in to kiss me again.

I clenched him close, wrapping my arms and legs around him. I rubbed my lower body against him and Klaus growled in response. His lips left mine to trail down my neck.

Sighing, I tilted my head back and felt his teeth scrape along my pulse, which was hammering. I moaned and trembled. Then his mouth latched onto my breast as his other hand dipped into my pajama bottoms.

I cried out as his fingers brushed my core. My hands clenched Klaus's back and I felt my claws dug into his flesh. He groaned and tugged at my nipple with his teeth. His fingers slid into my panties and rubbed my clit slowly.

"Klaus!" I screamed. I moved my hips against his hand desperately. One finger slid inside me, coaxing my thighs apart as he stroked my wet walls. My breathing hitched and vision blurred as I felt an orgasm built up inside me.

Klaus added in another finger, stretching me. I gasped again, tearing at his back with my long nails.

"Anna," he moaned, before kissing me. His kisses became in sync with his pumping fingers and I felt myself begin to fall apart in his arms. They went deep, filling me completely and I arched my hips.

"Klaus," I said on a sob before my muscles clamped down on his fingers, hard. I groaned as waves of pleasure beat through me as I poured into his hand.

I nearly collapsed again Klaus, my breathing heavy. I felt a trickle of satisfaction along with a desire for more. I sat back to look up at Klaus. He stared at me heatedly, before removing his fingers. Without breaking eye contact, he licked them.

"What movie do you want to watch first?" he asked casually.

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We moved into the other living room, where the large plasma television was set up. Annabelle had made us cups of hot cocoa which she declared "a Christmas necessity". She added some Bailey's in the cups as well, giving me a slow smile.

We sat on the large leather couch and I turned on the television. I let Annabelle scroll through the channels before she found the holiday channel, which was showing a movie called "Christmas Vacation".

Annabelle seemed pleased as she curled into my side, sipping her hot drink. I put an arm around her shoulder and pressed a kiss in her hair. She smelled like flowers, like she always did. Nothing smelled more heavenly to me.

Once a few hours passed, Anna stood and stretched, declaring she was bored. I smiled up and her. Tugging her hand, I had her tumbling back onto my lap.

"Are you calling me boring?" I growled playfully in her ear. She squirmed and laughed.

"Oh no, definitely not," she teased. I kissed the side of her neck.

"Are you lying?" I asked in a heated whisper. I felt her pulse pick up.

"No," she said, struggling again. I kissed her collarbone softly.

"I think you are," I declared, pinching her gently under her ribs. She flinched and laughed again.

"Don't tickle me!" I grinned at her and began poking her side. She giggled and wiggled out of my grasp. I stood and stalked towards her. I lunged and she shrieked, running.

I caught her before she could dash out of the room, tossing her gently back onto the couch. I covered her before she could move. I heard her gasp right before I claimed her lips.

The gasp turned to giggles while I tickled her stomach. She squirmed under my hands, driving me crazy as she rubbed against me. I felt myself harden and I captured her hands to pin them above her head.

Her eyes met mine, turning a deep slate color as they burned with desire. She lifted her hips to rub herself against me and I groaned.

A knock sounded from the front door and I groaned again, burying my face in Anna's shoulder. She laughed loudly, sighing.

"I swear to God, we need a Keep Out sign or something," she said, before shoving at me to get off her.

"I couldn't agree more," I muttered darkly. Annabelle chuckled as she moved to go answer the door.

I heard Charlie greet her and sighed, pushing at my hair. I stood up and walked to the front door to greet my mate's brother.

"Charlie," I said easily. Charlie gave me a smile, eyeing both of us skeptically. Anna tugged at her mussed hair again and I saw Charlie's eyes narrow very slightly. I cleared my throat a little and shot him a dirty look.

"Anyway," Charlie said, shifting uncomfortably. "I just wanted to drop this off." He handed Anna a brightly wrapped package with a red bow on top.

"A Christmas present!" she exclaimed, grinning. Then she turned to hand it to me. "Hold onto this, I'll be right back." She darted off and I looked at Charlie uneasily.

"You hurt her, I kill you," he stated calmly, almost casually. But the look in his eyes was anything but casual. I nodded.

Annabelle came back with a gift in her hand, which she handed to Charlie. Charlie smiled broadly and kissed her cheek.

"Thanks," he said.

"Do you have any plans for Christmas? You're not spending it alone are you?" Anna demanded, placing her hands on her slight hips.

"No… I ah, sort of have a date." I raised a curious brow and looked down at Anna. She ignored me while she watched her brother with narrowed eyes.

"Dr. Fell?" she asked. I frowned at her tone, it was quite jealous but she obviously wasn't pleased with the idea.

"Uh, yeah," Charlie replied. His eyes flickered to me pleadingly. I gave him the smallest smile before placing a hand on Anna's tense shoulders.

"Come now, sweetheart, every man is entitled to dinner with a beautiful woman," I said. Anna gave me a baleful look.

"She's my doctor," she said with a pointed glare. I laughed, rubbing her back.

"So she's beautiful as well as intelligent. You should be congratulating your brother, not scolding him like a child," I said calmly. Anna held her glare for a moment then she sighed. She looked over at her brother.

"He's right, as much as I hate to admit it. You have fun." Charlie looked at me over Annabelle's head and a moment of masculine understanding passed between us, which I acknowledged by inclining my head slightly.

"I will," Charlie said with a relieved grin.

"We should all have dinner together," Anna suggested, looking at me. "Christmas Day dinner, tomorrow night." I nodded.

"Certainly," I agreed, nodding at Charlie.

"Sounds good," Charlie replied. He then stepped forward to hug his sister then shake hands with me. He left with a wave and Anna shut the door, leaning against it.

"I need some air," she said suddenly, throwing the door back open. I followed her as she walked into the woods. Anna shifted easily but didn't run off. She stretched her four legs, digging her paws into the earth.

I followed her example, shifting into a gray wolf. Anna stepped next to me and nuzzled my jaw. I nudged her back then poked her side with my muzzle. She nipped playfully at me before loping off.

I chased after her and we ran to and alongside the river side by side. It was twilight and the sun was turning a deep rosy gold color. I looked over at Anna and into her shining gold eyes. She yipped and made a long loop to turn around. She stopped and I saw her paws flexing in the dirt. Her eyes met mine and flashed with challenge.

Understanding her message, I lined myself up directly beside her. When she yipped again, we both took off as fast as we could.

Being a Hybrid, I was naturally faster than any werewolf but I was surprised by Annabelle's speed and grace. She flew over the ground, barely touching it with her paws. Her long, lithe body darted in and out trees easily, leaping over fallen trunks and rocks with ease.

When we hit the path that lead back to the mansion, Anna dug in and began to pull up alongside me. I heard growls rumbling in her chest and her eyes met mine briefly in a hot glare.

Stretching out, I ran full out, covering the ground with rapid leaps. Anna managed to keep up, keeping her nose level with my shoulder.

When we reached the drive up to the mansion, she shifted back but she kept running. I did that same, flashing to the front door moments before she did. She nearly slammed into me so I grabbed her shoulders to steady her.

Her breaths were coming in short, harsh pants and her face was flushed. Her hair fell around her face and shoulders in disarray. I chuckled softly as I pulled out a few leaves from her tangled curls.

"Damn Hybrid," Anna muttered, giving me a smile even as she glared. I opened the door so we could get out of the cool winter air.

Suddenly, Annabelle turned and leaped into my arms, kissing me fiercely. I clasped her hips and groaned in shock and pleasure. She pulled away just as quickly and gave me a devilish smile.

"No more interruptions," she said simply. I couldn't answer as I felt a hot wave of desire wash over me. I tightened my grip on her hips and knew my eyes flashed gold. Her eyes turned colors in response. She leaned in so her lips were pressed against my ear.

"Wait in the other room," she ordered quietly. Slithering out of my grasp, she smiled secretively again before walking upstairs.

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After taking a quick shower, I pulled a brush through my hair. I tamed my curls until they spilled down my back in chocolate waves. I put on a little make up, just some mascara and lip gloss.

Then I put on my secret weapon. I stared at myself in the mirror, barely recognizing myself.

The woman staring back was slim, with subtle curves. Her skin was fair and smooth, like pale silk. Curls framed her face, emphasizing her large gray eyes and full lips. She wore a lacy white teddy, with thin white stockings on her legs, the lace hugging her upper thighs. She looked like a seductive, yet innocent, angel.

I slid on matching heels and turned to look at myself at every angle.

"Watch out Klaus, here I come," I murmured quietly to myself. I felt my heart begin to hammer with nerves, so I took a deep breath to steady myself before walking out of the room.

Klaus was sitting on the leather couch in the living room, leaning forward to rest his arms on his thighs. His hands dangled down between his thighs as he stared into the flames, obviously lost in thought.

He turned when he heard me walk into the room. His eyes widened immensely and I heard the quiet catch in his breath.

I walked over to him, watching him. I felt powerful, female, thanks to the look of utter shock and desire in his eyes.

"Well?" I asked in a teasing whisper, turning in a circle. I heard Klaus swallow slowly.

"Annabelle," he whispered huskily. He stood and walked over to me. the flames danced in the reflection of his eyes, but they didn't match the heat blazing within them.

"You take my breath away," he murmured, tracing my cheek. I barely repressed a shiver at his simple touch.

"I want you, Niklaus," I said quietly, meeting his eyes. "I want all of you."

Klaus stared at me, his eyes a torrent of dark blue and fierce gold. "Are you sure?" he asked in a restrained voice. I stepped forward so our chests brushed lightly. I lifted my arms to wrap them around his neck and I kissed him. Pulling back, I placed my mouth against his ear.

"Make love to me," I requested. I felt a tremor pass between Klaus and I.

With ease, Klaus scooped me into his arms Rhett Butler style. I felt my heart roll in my chest as I stared into his beautiful eyes.

Klaus carried me up the stairs but instead of taking me to my own room, he paused in front of the door I assumed lead into his bedroom. He kissed me briefly.

"I want you in my bed," he whispered. I shivered while he opened the door. Klaus set me down and I walked forward a few steps.

Out of all the time I had lived here, I had never been in his room. It was decorated with crimsons, golds and blacks. It suited him, with its quiet and elegant taste.

I heard a fire begin to crackle and saw Klaus kneeling by the fireplace. He stood and our eyes met. The air became electrical as we stared at each other, our desire for each other tangible.

I waited for him to cross over to me, anticipation and nerves skimming along my skin. He walked over, reaching up to caress my cheek.

"I won't hurt you," he said gently. I smiled.

"I know," I replied. Klaus stared at me for a long moment; his eyes flashing gold before it was ripped back to reveal a deep, intense midnight blue.

Klaus leaned in and kissed me gently. With a sigh, I tilted my head back and lifted my arms around him. He stepped closer and placed his hands on my hips gently, caressing me through the lace.

I trailed my hands down his chest, bunching his shirt up so I could lift it over his head. I placed a hand against his lean chest, right over his heart. Leaning in, I kissed him gently.

Tracing my hands over his chest, I enjoyed his wiry muscles, stronger than they looked. Klaus trailed a hand over my shoulder, taking the strap of the teddy with it. He pushed the other strap off, kissing both of my shoulders.

Slowly, he pushed the material off my shoulder completely so it slithered to the ground. He eased back and looked over me with desire filled eyes. I stood in a lace bra and matching panties, along with the stockings.

"Beautiful," he murmured, tracing my bare skin. I shivered. I stepped out of my heels as Klaus drew me closer again.

His hands explored my body, sending waves of pleasure through me. He unclasped my bra and dropped it on the floor. Taking my breasts in his hands, he rubbed my nipples as he kissed me.

"Klaus," I sighed. Without replying, he lifted me into his arms. I felt him shift as he removed his own shoes and then he carried me to the bed.

Klaus laid me down gently on the crimson sheets, trailing his lips down my body. I gasped as he flicked his tongue over my breast. His teeth scraped down the valley between my breasts as he traced his mouth down my belly.

I arched up against his mouth, moaning softly. He moved so slowly, tracing over every inch of me.

Rolling him over, I kissed him before leaving a trail of kisses down his chest. He watched me with heated eyes.

With some hesitation, I moved my hands to the buckle of his belt, undoing it slowly. I pulled his pants off his hips and down his legs.

Straddling him, I felt that he was hard, which only aroused me more. I leaned down and kissed him, allowing him to roll me onto my back again.

Klaus parted my thighs gently and I gasped when he pressed a kiss to my inner thigh, right above the stocking. He slid down my legs and grasped the thin lace, pulling it down the length of my leg slowly. He did the same for the other leg before crawling back up my body, nestling himself between my legs.

He kissed me, nibbling my lips. I parted them and his tongue slid along mine. I groaned and gripped his hips. He rocked against me and I arched against him, moving instinctively.

His hand trailed down my side, sliding into the lace panties. I inhaled sharply as I felt him tease my entrance. His thumb rubbed my clit and my hips rolled against his hand.

With his other hand, Klaus slid the panties down my legs. He stopped to look at me for a long moment. His eyes were dark, hot, and I didn't feel an ounce of embarrassment at my nakedness.

"Beautiful," he repeated.

Then he parted my thighs again, pressing another kiss to them. I gasped as he trailed his lips down to my core. I felt myself growing wetter and wetter as his mouth brushed over my slit.

I cried out when he used his mouth on me, writhing uncontrollably. His tongue pressed inside me as his hand rubbed my clit in slow, slow circles.

I felt the orgasm building up in my gut and I screamed as it swept through me, carrying me to the sky.

Desperate, I rolled Klaus on his back, kissing him fiercely. I trailed my lips down his body, enjoying how he moaned with pleasure.

I tugged at his briefs, pulling them away. His hard shaft was beaded with moisture.

Relying on instinct, I ran my tongue down his length. Klaus gave a strangled gasp. Nerves disappeared as I took him into my mouth.

"Annabelle," Klaus hissed. I worked at him with my mouth, as his hips pumped in time with me.

Suddenly, I found myself pinned under Klaus, whose eyes were a bright gold. I growled and felt the wolf surged forward too.

Mine, I thought fiercely.

Klaus then kissed me, his tongue intertwining with mine. I could taste myself on his tongue and relished in it. I moved against him, wanting more.

"Please, Klaus," I begged. He moved slowly, our skin brushing intimately. I shivered at the electric shivers going down my spine.

I felt him line himself up with my entrance, the tip of his shaft pulsing against me. I parted my legs slightly.

"I trust you," I whispered. Klaus groaned, taking my mouth again. He pushed forward gently. He moved in and out slowly, stretching me completely. I felt some pain once he entered me fully, which quickly melted away into pleasure.

"I love you," Klaus whispered against my lips. I groaned as he began to move. With every thrust, I felt myself climbing up and up. I clawed at his back, encouraging him to move faster.

Soon his movements were hard and fast, and I felt the wolf starting to spring free. I snarled softly, claws digging into my mate's back. I saw Klaus's fangs between his lips before they clashed with mine.

Klaus's lips left mine to trail down my neck. I tilted my head back encouragingly.

"Please," I hissed. I felt his hesitation before he bit down on my neck. I cried out and moaned with pleasure. Growling, I felt the wolf urge me to mark him as well. He was mine, he belonged to me. Only me.

With a snarl, I bite down on Klaus's neck. He thrusted forward and groaned. He pushed in and out of me rapidly as we climbed to the peak.

His hand trailed down and cupped my bottom, lifting me off the bed slightly. He slid out before thrusting back into me, hard. I bit down harder on his neck in ecstasy.

Then I was thrown over the edge, as waves of pleasure and heat poured over me, stronger than before.

"Klaus!" I screamed, digging my claws into his back harder. He moaned my name before thrusting into me one last time.

Klaus collapsed against me, his breaths coming in rapid pants. I felt my heart knocking against my ribs and I shivered from the aftershocks of orgasm.

"I love you," I whispered. Klaus rolled me to the side, pulling me against his chest.

I tumbled into sleep before I took my next breath.

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I watched Annabelle as she slept. The room was dark, since the fire had faded to embers. The moonlight filtered in, framing her in its white shadows.

Her curls spilled over my pillow, and her skin was flawless. Her lips were parted slightly at every gentle exhalation, and her eyelashes brushed her cheekbones.

She was my sleeping angel. I traced her cheek softly; unable to believe this beautiful creature was truly mine. She had given me such a precious gift, and she had chosen me.

She shifted a little and her hand curled on the pillow next to her face. I blinked in shock as I saw the marks of the soul bond etched over her white skin. Looking down at my arm, I saw the gray line staining my own wrist.

Curious, I thought. Was the mark showing since we had made love? Or because we had drank each other's blood?

I shivered at the memory. Her blood had tasted like salt and earth, as well as wildflowers. The mark had faded from her neck, but it was still there in a sense. I had been surprised when she had marked me as well, but felt a twinge of smugness from being branded as hers.

I pulled her closer and heard her content sigh as she cuddled closer. I listened to her heart beat, slow and steady, until it soothed me to fall asleep.

When I woke up, Anna was lying on her back. She looked serene in her sleep. Her tongue flicked out and moistened her lips. She shifted a little.

"Klaus…"

A wave of desire overcame me at her sleepy whisper. I leaned over and kissed her gently. Her eyes fluttered open, and they were a soft, cloudy gray.

"Hey there," she murmured with a smile. I smiled.

"Hello love," I said quietly. Anna watched me for a moment, before opening her arms to me.

I kissed her again, rolling on top of her. She was already wet and ready, and I moaned against her lips.

I slid inside her, relishing in the feeling of her damp walls clenching me tightly. I moved in and out of her slowly, taking her gently in the pale morning light.

Time passed as we watched each other, moved with each other. Finally, we reached the peak and Annabelle whispered my name as she tightened around me. I released myself deep within her, kissing her softly.

Rolling on my back, Anna curled against me, resting her head against my chest. I ran a hand down her hair.

"Are you all right, sweetheart?" I asked. Annabelle chuckled.

"Better than all right," she replied. She placed her chin on my chest so she could smile into my eyes.

"Merry Christmas," she said, pressing a kiss to my lips. I tucked a curl behind her ear.

"Merry Christmas, Annabelle," I murmured.

Once we managed to get out of bed, Anna led me downstairs. She cooked us breakfast. I gazed at her while she worked. She looked so beautiful with her hair curling wildly, her cheeks tinged pink. Happiness glowed from her like the sun, filled the room and myself.

"So what's up with this?" Anna asked suddenly, lifting her wrist to study the soul bond mark.

"I'm not sure, honestly," I admitted. Her eyes met mine steadily.

"Do you think it's because of the blood?" she asked. I shrugged, biting into the waffles she made both of us.

"It seems like the most reasonable explanation," I replied. Anna hmphed before taking a bit from a slice of bacon.

Once we finished eating, Anna drew me into the living room. She sat me down on the couch and instructed me to close my eyes. I did what I was told and heard her walking away. My ears pricked at the sound of crinkling paper and returning footsteps.

"Hold out your hands," Anna ordered. I did so, and felt her drop a wrapped gift into my palms. Opening my eyes, I saw a rectangular present wrapped in bluish silver wrapping paper.

"What is it?" I asked. Anna laughed and shook her head at me.

"Open it," she said. I pulled off the shiny paper and opened the box.

Nestled inside laid a leather bound journal, with a fountain pen and a smaller box. I lifted out the smaller box and opened it as well. Inside was a ring, composed of silver lines wrapped around in a Celtic knot.

"There's a lot of meaning behind them," Anna said quietly. "But from what I can tell, it means forever love mostly." I looked up and stared into her eyes. She smiled.

"And the journal is for all those dark, brooding thoughts that get stuck up in that head of yours," she finished. I took her hand, pulling her onto my lap. I kissed her gently.

"Thank you," I whispered. She pressed her forehead against mine.

"You're welcome." Looking down, I slid the ring onto my middle finger. It gleamed in the sunlight.

"I have something for you as well," I said, lifting her off my lap and placing her on the couch besides me.

"Close your eyes," I requested with a smile. Anna smiled in return and closed her eyes obediently.

Fetching what I needed, I instructed her to open her eyes. When she saw what I was holding, she gasped and her eyes widened.

The canvas I held depicted a painting of the river- our river- at sunset. The sky bled with golds, pinks, purples and blues. The forest was shadowy and green, the river a deep, shining blue. Sitting on its banks were two wolves- one a dark brown, the other a deep gray color. They sat side by side, gazing up at the sunset.

"Klaus," Anna whispered. "It's beautiful."

"It's my best work…all my best work seems to be of you. I have more in the other room," I told her. She looked up at me.

"Can I see them?" Placing the painting aside, I lead her into the drawing room. I showed her the painting of her sitting on the piano bench, along with another of her in her wolf form.

The last one was of her standing in the meadow of tall grass, her eyes closed and head tilted back to the sky.

Annabelle turned to me, eyes filled with tears. "Klaus, I don't know what to say." I took her into my arms and held her, rubbing her back.

"You don't have to say anything, sweetheart."

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Once Klaus and I cleaned up a little, I began cooking Christmas dinner. I called Charlie to tell him to come over at seven.

Klaus helped me with cooking the honeyed ham, while I cooked the vegetables. Once the ham was in the oven, I began baking Christmas cookies and tarts.

Once everything was ready, I went upstairs to shower and change. I dressed in a soft red dress and heels. Klaus looked handsome in a button down and slacks.

Charlie arrived right at seven, wearing a black button down, a tailored jacket and dark jeans. I nearly laughed. My brother definitely had a style all his own.

We enjoyed dinner and each other's company. My heart lifted at the sight of Klaus and Charlie getting along so well. I really hoped they would become good friends, since that was exactly what both of my boys needed.

I served dessert and had both men groaning after the first bite. I grinned victoriously.

"Have you opened your gift yet, Anna?" Charlie asked, leaning back once he was full. I shook my head.

"Good! I haven't opened my gift either. Wanna do it together, like when we were kids?" Charlie asked brightly. I laughed.

"We're hardly kids now, Charlie," I said teasingly. Charlie shrugged and grinned.

"I am at heart," he quipped. Laughing again, we moved over in the living room. Klaus started a fire while Charlie and I settled down on the couch.

I opened my gift first and smiled at the charm bracelet that lay within the small box. It was on a thick silver chain, with a little wolf charms dangling from it. One wolf was running, the other howling, the other was sitting and the last was nuzzling another one.

"It suits you," Klaus said as he helped me put it on. I smiled at Charlie.

"Thank you," I said.

"You're welcome!" I gestured for him to open his gift. When he did, he gawked at the worn book he held in his hands.

"Original Shakespeare plays?" he asked. I nodded and smiled.

"I know how much you love Shakespeare," I said. Charlie got up and wrapped me in a tight hug. I held him back just as tightly.

"Thank you, Anna," Charlie murmured.

"Of course," I replied quietly.

After that, we enjoyed coffee in front of the fire. When midnight rolled around, Charlie stood to leave.

"It's so late though!" I protested. Charlie gave me a cocky grin.

"I can handle myself, besides I got a rental car, so no worries." I sighed and nodded.

Charlie left after saying good night and I turned to Klaus, who watched me with a quiet expression.

"Long day," I sighed, slipping off my shoes. Klaus stepped forward and took me into his arms. I sighed again, burying my face into his chest. His hands trailed up and down my back, and I felt a tug of need.

Pulling back, I leaned up to kiss Klaus. He kissed me back before lifting me ip into his arms.

Once he carried me back to his bedroom, we made love, slowly.

After, I lied in his arms. I played with his necklace while he played with my hair. I sighed contently.

"Thank you for the perfect Christmas," Klaus murmured. I smiled and tilted my head back so I could kiss him.

"I love you, Niklaus," I whispered. Klaus pulled me closer.

"I love you very much, my angel."

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