Dancing with desire

"Of course" he smirked as he accepted the phone from her "Why don't you get cleaned up. I shall join you shortly" he grinned.

Watching as she headed of upstairs to get cleaned up, he hit dial for the clean up crew that he had been using a lot recently.

"This is Bill Compton. I require your services immediately...Within the hour. And i can assure your utter most discretion on this matter? Thank you" ending the call and sliding the phone onto his desk and he made his way over to his drinks cabinet and poured himself a glass of blood. What a night this had turned out too be.

Kiara chuckled and headed upstairs. Marie had already left her dinner on a warming tray which she'd dig into later. First a shower to remove that gross wet logged smell. She discarded her clothes in the corner, slipping into the bathroom and turning on the cool water jet before closing the curtain. She didn't bother closing the bathroom door, the only person who had actual authority to come in while she was in her room was Bill.

Bill had finished his glass of blood and from downstairs he could hear the water from the shower run as he smirked, he had intended to take Kiara to see 'Bubba' for a private show. But he the authority to call Bubba back to Louisiana when required. It was something that he could arrange privately for another night...another surprise. Walking casually upstairs and into Kiara's bedroom. He plumped himself onto the guest bedroom that she was staying in whilst Victor Madden's spies still lurked in Louisiana. He waited until she finished her shower.

Kiara stepped out after a while. Not knowing Bill was in the room she stepped out with just a towel wrapped around her body. Another towel on her head as she dried her hair. She turned around, facing her dresser, her back to the bed as she groaned.

She smelled of fresh apples and clean soap.

Bill was hit with a wave of intensifying scent that smelled of some kind of fruit, a welcoming aroma. Noticing that Kiara had not seen him as he laid comfortably on the bed, his legs crossed at his ankles and his arms around the back of his head, he smirked at the pleasant sight.

"A new scent?" he grinned.

She turned her head, and chuckled, seeing Bill all comfortable in bed. "Sure... I figured you'd enjoy something new now and again" she said as she set aside the towel she used for her hair, running her fingers through it to tame it down to an acceptable appearance.

"But you sure look mighty comfortable your Majesty.... would it be alright if I..." she casually removed the towel from around her bare body "...join you?"