Raylee's POV.
The next morning I woke up wrapped tightly in Klaus's arms, a soft smile on his lips as he watched me sleep. His golden orbs met my hazel brown and the corners of his mouth quirked upwards.
I couldn't help myself, I grinned, wiggling closer into his embrace.
"Good morning, sleepyhead." He whispered against my hair, kissing softly at the side of my head.
"Morning." I replied happily, wrapping my legs tighter around him, squeezing him gently, knowing he wouldn't mind.
"What are you doing?" His fingers traced along my spine, making my toes curl. I leaned forward, pressing my face into the crook of his neck, inhaling deeply, taking in the faint scent of lavender and mint, mixed together with something else. Something uniquely Klaus.
"Enjoying the view." I said, not quite l
