Caius chuckled as he stood in front of the shut door of Alexia's room. Even with the sound dampening, he could still smell her arousal… he had an almost perfect depiction of her back pressed against the wall.
For a second, he considered knocking on the door to see if she would be able to keep from throwing it open against her 'better judgement'. He eventually decided against doing that as he felt it was best he leave her to her thoughts.
Without fixing the buttons she had popped open, Caius turned away and walked the long way back to his room, his thoughts slipping quickly from that pleasurable moment to much more serious matters.
…
Come morning, Caius's thoughts were still mostly occupied by the events of the night before and the cruel and aggressive manifestos of the Anti-Vampire Task Force being led by the cold Leonce Duval.
Caius attended two sets of meetings;
One with his Father, Alexia, and a couple of Hellsingers.
