Bowed

He is super sexy

The same butler as before bowed to the "señor" as Clive passed. Clive headed straight for the stairs, but stopped on the second step. "Did you eat? Hungry?"

"Uh." I was actually hungry, but I had no idea if the vampires were eating. Clive never ate when he came to the bar. He just drank whiskey and left. They probably didn't have food in the house.

"Everything is fine."

He studied me for a moment. "James, could you bring a late supper to the blue room for Miss Quinn?" He didn't wait for an answer as he continued up the stairs. We went up to the third floor and then turned down a long corridor, the walls of which were covered with brown Italian plaster. Tall windows overlooked the opposite side, rising to a five-meter ceiling.

"Isn't that a problem?" Clive turned to me.

"Hm?" I indicated.

"Window. Sun. Death."

He rolled his eyes, a smirk on his lips. He directed me to the penultimate door in