I'm All Yours, Klaus (Book 2)

CH. 1

ONE:

Friday: December 30, 2011

Dear diary,

Today was the first day in the Canary Islands. It was 73° today and the sun was beaming down on us. I got to run in the cold ocean with the girls in this neon green bikini. It was a blast, the warm weather felt nice compared to the cool temperature back in the streets of Barcelona, which was just a short 3 hours away now.

I had just tried to call my loving boyfriend to check up on him. It's been two weeks apart. I've been having a good time with my cousin, my cousin's girlfriend and my best friend. My mom hasn't gotten on my nerves too badly either. The only downside was Klaus and I never had time to talk.

Well, Christmas Day we spoke for nearly three hours. Other than that we send a few texts of good morning, good night, I love you, hope you have a good day without much in between. There was the time difference that was a problem. I was also kind of busy. Not so much where I can't respond to a text but when I'm out at a club with the girls I'm not trying to call my boyfriend and catch up on the last couple of days.

I was a bit worried about him though. Last we talked on the phone, two days ago he said he was taking his baby momma, Hayley out for a "friendly" visit to speak to the witches. Something about one of them were making new moonlight rings after the ordeal of the last ones being forged with his blood to steal his power/make him weak every full moon when the werewolves didn't turn. But I had no idea what happened on that witch hunt. Or if he or his brother have found the white oak stake that could kill them. Or if he's talked to Rebekah about his daughter who is still hidden who knows where.

And I had my own news to share with him. I told him on Christmas Day stories about drunk nights and days spent shopping with the girls. Even about how Christmas Eve I got my belly button pierced. But he doesn't know I got a tattoo today. It was on my neck. A pretty, bigger than a quarter size tattoo of a butterfly.  He also doesn't know I've decided to let my cousin bleach my hair. I was gonna be blonde soon! That was huge news and I didn't have my boyfriend to share it with.

I just hope he's not getting into too much trouble. I would be home in another week. It seems so far away now. I miss him so much. He better be free tomorrow. It's New Year's Eve. I can't kiss him at midnight when the ball drop but I still want to be on the phone with him, saying sweet nothings and saying happy new year to him when the clock strikes 12.

***

Sunday, January 1st
12:00 AM

"Happy new year," I smiled into the phone.

"Happy new year," Klaus chuckled. "I miss you, baby girl. A whole lot."

"I miss you more."

"Not possible. You're having a blast I'm sure. I'm being lectured by Elijah every single day and babysitting Hayley."

I laughed then, shaking my head. "I'll be home next week. I'll be taking up all your time then."

"I like the sound of that."

"You better cause I'm missing your hands all over my body. Been craving you so badly, baby."

"Dani, don't tease right now. I'm not exactly in private."

"Me either. Isn't that more fun?" I smirked, squeezing my own breast with my hand not holding the phone to my ear. "My nipples are poking through this silver body suit. I can't believe I'm not wearing a bra."

"Excuse me?" Klaus growled before lowering his voice. "You better be joking."

"I'm not. I'm pinching my nipple. No bra."