Kayla's POV
“Who pushed the sun inside the room?” I muttered as I stirred awake. My body was unusually warm. My skin felt damp against the sheets, and I blinked in confusion, wiping the sweat from my forehead.
The room was quiet, the air still, but heat radiated from beside me. I froze, feeling a heavy arm draped over my waist, and my heart jumped.
I struggled to move, gently pushing his arm off me as quietly as I could. My pulse quickened as I managed to wriggle free, gasping when I finally sat up, my chest rising and falling. His body stirred beside me, and I bit my lip, not wanting to wake him.
But then Klaus opened his eyes, his lips curving into a lazy smile. "Good morning, biscuit"
I stared at him, my heart thumping in my chest. Biscuit? He never used sweet names with me and fo
