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Jason stood in his hotel room, staring out the window wordlessly. He absently wondered what Garnet was up to at that very moment. He couldn't put his finger on it, but he felt that something wasn't right.

"Why?" he murmured to himself, rubbing his unshaven chin in thought "Why are we all separated like this tonight? It's really strange how convenient everything is...especially how the women came about."

He knew it couldn't just be coincidence that these three women, well suited to each man's individual taste, suddenly appeared and were enamoured by them. Jason couldn't help but smell a rat in regards to the whole situation.

A sharp knock on the door made him break out of his thoughts. He opened the door to see Magda standing there, a mischievous smile on her face. Her brilliant straight red hair was pinned up in a French twist and her black dress was decidedly classy. She stepped forward, her sparkling aquamarine eyes catching Jason's attention.

"Hello Jason" she said in her breathless voice...the voice of an angel "I decided to surprise you and come here. I'm sure you're tired of the club already"

Jason lost himself in the depths of her bright eyes, succumbing to her.

"Come in, Magda" he said, flashing a devastating smile "I'm so glad you came here tonight"

"I am so glad we are in sync with each other" she said, wrapping her arms around his neck before she kissed him eagerly. He responded to the kiss, letting his hands trail down to her small, firm buttocks.

"Would your feelings be hurt if I asked you a couple of questions before we get into anything else?" he asked, taking her by the hand and leading her to his bed.

"Not at all" she said, giving him a devastating smile of her own "Ask away"

"Did Vlad ask you to entertain me last night?" he asked, hating how pathetic he sounded "How do you know him?"

Magda looked at him, her aquamarine eyes widening in disbelief. She soon erupted into peals of laughter.

"Heavens no" she replied, chuckling "My friends and I just met him last night. He was looking for silhouette dancers and approached us to see if we wanted to do it."

"Oh" Jason said, feeling stupid as he mulled over her answer "I'm sorry for asking...it seemed so sudden"

"Don't you worry" Magda said, wrapping her arms around his neck "I was attracted to you the moment I first saw you. You are the most handsome man in the world"

"You sure know how to make a guy feel wanted" Jason replied, kissing her on the cheek.

Magda's easy smile hid any indication of the lies she had just told him...

... "This is the final room of the tour" Dracula said, leading Garnet into the modern drawing room "This is where I spend a good portion of my time reading and listening to music"

He gestured towards the walls lined with bookcases and an obviously expensive stereo system sitting on a table against the wall. Garnet's eyes widened at his expansive collection of books.

Dracula smiled at her childlike wonder. It was an almost endearing feature in her that he liked. He moved up behind her as her eyes roamed over the bookcases.

"What are you thinking?" he whispered as he leaned over her shoulder, although he knew what was running through her thoughts.

"I'm thinking that it would take a lifetime to read all of these books" Garnet responded, admiring some rare leather volumes in a glass case nearby. "Maybe even an eternity"

She then turned to face him, intoxicated by how close he was standing to her. The scent of his cologne wafted in her nostrils and she began to feel that delicious sensual feeling she had in his presence.

"Would you care to dance?" he asked, giving her a long, searching look before heading to his stereo system.

"I would love to" she responded, glancing momentarily out of the sliding doors overlooking the balcony. She could see the whole city from where she was standing.

He put on a CD and soon, the classy sounds of "Baker Street" by Gerry Rafferty filled the room.

"Wow" she breathed, as he approached her slowly like a predator. "I love this song"

He encircled her in his arms and they swayed sensually to the music. A self-confessed 'two-left-feet' kind of girl, Garnet had no problems keeping up with him. She closed her eyes momentarily, enjoying his lead and how his hands were firmly on her waist. She gave herself into the moment allowing him to lead her anywhere.

The song ended and she felt his movements cease. She opened her eyes to look out the window.

"Look at me" he gently commanded, letting his cool fingertips trail upwards before they stopped at the curve of her jaw. Garnet obeyed, looking into his hypnotic eyes.

She saw something in them that could only be described as pure unadulterated desire as he stroked her cheeks and lips.

"Moonlight Desires" by Gowan began to play as he moved his face so close to hers that their lips touched.

"Garnet, would you like me to kiss you?" he asked, almost in a whisper as he looked deep into her eyes.

The sensuous feeling in her escalated into a full blown frenzy, making her desire for him surge through her body. This was something she had wanted all along.

"Kiss me" she pleaded, her eyes locked on his "Please kiss me"

He cradled her face with his fingertips and began to kiss her so sensually that she thought she might faint. She managed to regain her composure, returning the kiss as she put her arms around his neck and buried her fingers in his soft hair. Just like she had fantasized before, his hair felt cool, thick, and a little wild.

His lips trailed from her mouth to her cheek...then her chin...then traced the curve of her jaw to the sensitive spot near her jugular. Hearing her pulse quicken through his sensual ministrations, he trailed his lips to her earlobe and gently nibbled on it before landing a soft butterfly kiss on it. He then pulled away from her.

She stared at him with deep lust, her lips swollen from his passionate kiss. He knew she wanted more.

With an animal-like grunt, he picked her up and carried her to the plush leather couch by the glass bookcases...