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Nyx
Alcuin and Hannibal's recent reconciliation somehow had Alcuin feeling more off balance than relieved. Between his lingering intuition that Hannibal was lying to him, his concerns that the other man was trying to control him, and knowledge of Aaron's feelings about him... And yet, tangled up in all of that was the intense love he felt for him. It was confusing.
He might not work at the brothel anymore, but now that he wasn't actively avoiding Hannibal, he'd gone back to his habit of reading in the drawing room. Even if it wasn't his task to spy on the patrons, he did still find it interesting to observe the comings and goings.
... and when a rock star walked in, that was certainly an interesting coming.
He carefully closed his book and got to his feet. Walked over to him.
He smiled. "Hello," he said. "Are you looking for someone in particular?"
He might not work at the brothel anymore, but now that he wasn't actively avoiding Hannibal, he'd gone back to his habit of reading in the drawing room. Even if it wasn't his task to spy on the patrons, he did still find it interesting to observe the comings and goings.
... and when a rock star walked in, that was certainly an interesting coming.
He carefully closed his book and got to his feet. Walked over to him.
He smiled. "Hello," he said. "Are you looking for someone in particular?"
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"All right," Alcuin said, and smiled at him. "I think it will be... fun." And he leaned in and brushed his lips against the side of Nyx's mouth. "He's waiting in his bedroom."
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"Well, let's not make him wait too long then, hmm?" Nyx suggested, slipping an arm around Alcuin and holding the door for him as they headed back inside.
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