"𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚,"
Rosamarie Petrova was never meant to be ordinary. Years after a great betrayal that changed her life, she awakened...
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Last time I'm ever gonna say this, so buckle up: Smut warning!
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The soft moonlight reflecting on the stream stared back at me as if telling me everything was alright. It wasn't. I just lost my sister, again. The grief didn't cripple me. I had been down this road before but it still hurt. I was reminded of the transience of life. Nothing was everlasting, not even me. That's what made it beautiful yet scary at the same time.
Katherine was gone for real this time. All that remained were her ashes, and Ethan's. No, no, no. I wasn't going to do that. No more distractions. I needed to grieve. It was healthy for me, not to mention how it simmered down my impulsive behaviour.
That's why I had decided to come here, to the woods, to mourn without any disruptions until Klaus decided to show up and all my peace went down the drain.
"You ready to talk yet?" He asked.
I had stormed away from him when he proposed a walk to calm my nerves down. Now here we were, sauntering through the woods, savouring the silence for a little while.
I took a deep breath. "Does it ever stop hurting?" I asked him.
His eyes softened. "No. You just get used to it,"
"I don't think I ever will," I admitted. "It's just going to end up strangling me in the end,"
"That's not true, love," He retorted. "You're going to rise over it eventually,"
Klaus picked up his face and I followed behind, watching him intently. The trees around us swayed, the wind cold and chilly. A giggle escaped my throat as leaves suddenly rained on me, halting both of us. He shook his head at me with a smile, a pout on my face. I tried to get the leaves out of my hair to no avail when he came closer to help.
He gently pulled out the leaves from my hair while I let my eyes explore him. He was a few inches taller than me with these beautiful dark blue-green eyes that perfectly contrasted his light skin tone and perfectly kissable lips. Trailing my eyes up and down his body, I wondered how his dark blond hair would feel between my fingers. Klaus was...hot.
We started strolling again, his cologne clouding my senses. I never got why Hayley would ever want to have a one night stand with him but as we both walked side by side, the more I understood why. I mean, I would want to have his babies too.
Wait...what did I just think again?!
It didn't matter, the man before me did. Klaus had a short temper and he was aggressive but powerful. I couldn't help but wonder how all of that strength translated into other things. I could imagine him being rough and dominating behind closed doors, my mind wandering off to all possible scenarios of things he could do to me.
