Center of Attention - Beckett + Nora
Beckett stared down at the collection of humans and Supernaturals that were attending his party. Every so often the casino owner would rent out a stunning mansion in the Magnolia Hill area and throw an erotic sex party. Â This wasnât some cheap orgy at a frat house. There was a small band playing dark, classical music, waiters and waitresses were handing out champagne and hors d'oeuvre, everyone was dressed in suits or striking dresses with masquerade masks hiding their identity. This was a sex party with class. The scent of arousal and sexual pheromones was heavy in the air. The racing heart beats of everyone below was also bringing the smell of luscious, rich blood into his senses. Some were mingling and drinking, a few were dancing and others were fooling around or having sex. Nothing too out of the ordinary. The Englishman had been keeping to himself since the little event begun. Being the host of the party, Beckett was receiving endless offers from women and men to pleasure the immortal or let him feed from them. He shooed each one away with a wave of his hand or a sneer on his lips. Maybe he would toy around with them later. Maybe not if Nora showed up to the party. Beckett had plans for the dark-haired werewolf. Just thinking about what could possibly be in store for both of them tonight was causing an ache in his loins. The vampire wasnât alarmed by his strong sexual attraction to Nora. Beckett had felt like this about others before. Â For the moment, she had his attention more than the rest. A feeling he knew would pass in time. He adjusted his black mask and smoothed down the front of his all black suit, keeping his blue eyes locked on the front entrance to the mansion. Impatiently waiting for her arrival.
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