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pulling Lacey up with him. Drawing her into a deep embrace, he took a moment to take in the scent of her shampoo once more. So fresh, so alive. Tomorrow night , he promised himself. "I'll be seeing you tomorrow. Trinity will take good care of you and your friends."

    Lacey gave him a weak smile and nodded.
    Not being able to help himself, he gave her a final hug and planted a kiss on the top of her head. "Make sure she gets home safely, Trinity," he told her. Trinity gave him a knowing look and nodded her response. The women quickly exited the room, with Travis closing the door behind them.
    "What's going on, Travis?" Nigel asked sitting back down.
    Travis raked a nervous hand through his hair. "It's bad Nigel. Really bad. Three humans
    - two females and one male - were found drained in the men's washroom of the VIP
    section along with what appears to be the remains of a vampire."
    "In the VIP room? Really?" Nigel leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees, his fingers interlaced. The VIP room was a place where vampires took humans so they could become more intimate. There was a bouncer guarding the door to ensure any human entering was escorted by a vampire. In essence, you would need to know of the existence of vampires to even be allowed in there. The VIP room was essentially a massive room -
    with a number of small apartments adjoining the main area - where vampires and humans would partake in various sex acts, or vamps would feed from their partners.
    The good news is that since it took place in the VIP room the information about the murders could easily be contained. The bad news was that because of where the murders had taken place it meant that Nigel must know the vampire who was murdered and quite possibly knew the human or vampire responsible.
    "Alright. Call down and have Will and Franny taken off the balcony bar, replace them with whoever is available. We could use their help on this. Then tell me everything you know about the situation, while we head down there."

    ****
As soon as she entered the main floor of the club, Lacey felt the influence of the music.
    She was immediately aroused. She wished she was back upstairs with Nigel, feeling his hands on her and the touch of his mouth. She was starting to find it hard to concentrate.
    Again, that drugged sort of feeling was creeping back.

    "Which ones are your friends?" Trinity leaned over and yelled in her ear, breaking her from the semi-trance she was in.
    Scanning the sea of bodies, a soft gasp escaped her lips. Virtually all the people were paired off, with their hands exploring each other with no concern for anyone else around them. Couples were kissing, necking, screwing - in the open for all to see. But no one seemed to be paying attention since they were all in the middle of their own private make-out session.
    "What's going on here?" She yelled over her shoulder to Trinity.
    "It just gets like this here. Not a big deal. Which ones are your friends?" Trinity asked for a second time.
    Lacey found Beth and Simone right away, easy enough since they seemed to have decided to double up on some lucky bastard sitting at a booth in the far corner of the room. She pointed over to them and a blonde lumberjack of a man appeared out of nowhere and headed in that direction.
    "Who is that?" she pointed to the butch blond man.
    "William. He's one of the staff," Trinity gave Lacey a reassuring smile. "He'll just retrieve the ladies and escort them to the limo."
    Taking another look at her two friends and considering how much they seemed to be enjoying the sexy Latino man they d found, she doubted they would be willing to go quietly with him. Oh well. Not her problem. Good luck to William, was all she could say on that.
    She noticed Nigel, followed by Travis hurrying across the dance floor. They reached a guarded door marked VIP, and disappeared inside. The reporter inside her knew that was where the story was. Perhaps the story that could start her career! She wished