The Royals (HIATUS)

Chapter 11

Alisa's POV

Amsterdam, Netherlands

Klaus was kissing me. I felt his hands on both my waist, he stood in between my legs. My hands stayed planted on my lap, my eyes wide with shock. My lips then reacted on their own. I was now kissing Klaus. My hands wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer to me. His lips formed into a smirk in the kiss, and felt like I was floating for some reason, like I was free.

Our kiss was now heated. He lifted me up from the counter, walking out the kitchen and up the stairs, our kiss never breaking. I pulled on his hair, making him groan. We walked into a room, and Klaus kicked the door shut behind him. He laid me down on the bed, and I looked around for a quick second, thinking we were in my room. But looking at the set-up, I could tell we weren't in my room at all, but Klaus's room.

He placed kisses on my face, neck, and chest. Just as he was about to pull off my dress, I came back to reality.

What was I doing? He's my enemy. I shouldn't be doing this, it's wrong.

I pushed him away from me with all the strength I had in my small, girly body, making him almost fall. He caught his balance and looked at me with confusion.

"No," I said softly and quietly, "I can't."

Then a knock was heard on the door. We both sat up quickly.

"Klaus, you in there. Father is looking for you, and we can't find Alisa." We heard Esme say. We both sighed, thinking it could've Ben anyone else, like his dad.

"Hide in the bathroom." He whispered to me. I did as I was told and stayed quiet. I hid behind the door, making it block my reflection on the mirror.

"Esme, what do you want?" He asked.

"Where you sleeping? God Klaus, it's still early. You drank too much, didn't you?"

"What do you want?" He asked again, a little more annoyed.

"Oh-well, like I said, Father wants you. And have you seen Alisa, we can't find her."

"Nope, " he said, popping the P, "and tell father i'll be down in a bit." I heard the door close and I walked out the bathroom. My eyes locked with Klaus's eyes. I then remembered what had happened a few minutes ago, and heat filled my cheeks. How was I suppose to act around him now?

"I-I better go. They're looking for me." I said, and started towards the door.

Klaus chuckled softly, making me stop in my tracks. "You won't forget about this by the way. So we might as well finish what we started." He slowly walked up to me, looking down at me with a smirk.

"No, I have to go." I said again, but he grabbed my wrist, making me hiss in pain.

He quickly let go of my hand, "Sorry." I ignored him and quickly left the room and returned back to the party.

"Alisa, there you are. Where have you been?" My father asked. I didn't like lying to him, but in this case, I had to.

"I just went out for some fresh air. Sorry for not telling you."

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I had went around and talked to a few more people I knew, my cousins, my uncles and aunts, and Isabel mostly. Then the event between Klaus and me popped into my head. He was right, I wouldn't forgot it, I kept remebring all night. I hated myself for letting it get that far, and almost letting it get father.

"Hey." I looked up and saw Andrei. I smiled at him, but it quickly faded away when I remebred he was leaving.

"You're leaving tomorrow." I said, looking down at my feet. I wanted to cry, but not now.