INT. - JULIAN BLACK'S MANSION - NIGHT
Simone poured the fragrant scotch into a heavy, crystal tumbler, the rich, amber color appealing to her in so many ways. She traced her fingers over the pattern in the glass, black eyes reflecting the low light as thunder echoed overhead.
Julian was waiting for her on the sofa, his long, lean body relaxed against the expensive leather, arms stretched out across the back as he watched her with quiet, gray eyes. Simone inhaled the delicious aroma of his drink before crossing to him, stepping out of her high heels as she went, pulling at the side of her skirt until she could straddle his lap. She fed him a single sip of the drink, tracing one finger over his lips, bending to smell the flavor on his mouth.
She might not love much in this world, but Juli
