Page 47 of Destined for Dreams
Tormod cleared his throat, shifting from foot to foot with his hands stuffed in his jeans pockets. “Is it alright if I stay here for a little longer?”
The poor boy had no experience with this sort of situation, and it showed in his bashful expression. Just a mere century ago, Bartol would have stayed to show him the ropes, but those days were long past. Not only because sexual pleasure was difficult for him now, but because the only woman who could please him anymore was a continent away. He didn’t expect anyone else to live like a monk, though, and he knew if anyone could make certain the nerou had a good first experience, it would be Eduard. The vampire would do anything to gain a new potentially powerful ally, and he wouldn’t dream of hurting the young man.
“Go ahead, but try not to stay out too late and take care coming back to the hotel,” Bartol said.
Tormod nodded his head vigorously. “I will.”
“And make certain you give as good as you get,” Caius added with a twinkle in his eyes.
Eduard patted the nerou on the back. “I’ll see that he’s taken care of and returned safely to you before dawn.”
Bartol chuckled inwardly. The young man was about to have the experience of his life.
