They weren’t exactly capable of multi-tasking like younger Kindred, but with their devices they could handle large, complicated webs of data. Both o... them used their smart phones for only that, and talking.The thought of the Nosferatu ghost woman playing a match-3 game made him smirk.“The ball the Prince is hosting seems like it is in good faith. Master Terry says as much, though he is definitely biased,” Julias said.“I’m sure he is.” Michael gave a hearty chuckle, but his eyes never raised. I smell your hair, your skin and taste your lips as we kiss. The music stops then continues with a new song. It doesnt matter whats playing now, we’ve become to engrossed with each other to even notice. The fire in the fire place is burning hot, the flames are blue and white with glowing red embers from the pieces that have fallen off the logs. It’s intensity pales compared to the intensity that is building between us. Our kisses have become harder, longer, deeper. Our hands are doing their. ’ ‘I guess so. — You look very nice.’ ‘Thank you. – I’ll let you look at the menu for a few minutes unless you know what you want. I can get you a drink from the bar, appetizers, whatever you wish.’ ‘I’ll start with a seven and seven, Seagram’s please. I’ll have to look at the menu to get any farther than that.’ She smiled her acknowledgment and turned and walked away. He watched the way her hips moved in the short skirt as she walked and his mind imagined what was under the garment. The brief. Tucker reached for her hands and placed them above her on the wall. He trailed bites and kisses down the side of her face and lightly bit her earlobe, “I’m gonna fuck you my sweet Tess. Keep your hands right there. DO NOT move them from the wall,” he whispered. Tuckers hands traveled from her hands, down her arms and settled on her hips. He pulled Tess’ hips away from the wall, until she was bent at the waist. He gathered her dress around her waist and feasted his eyes on her creamy ass. Tess.