Stephen held Adrian with one hand, while he reached to the trolley to grab some of the napkins. He wiped his hand, and cleaned Adrian up. He checked Adrian's neck. It was red, but the marks would fade before the night was over.
He let Adrian came down on his own, kissing him slowly, even if his eyes were on the people around them. Midori's slaves were as perfect as usual, not even showing a sign of interest. Liam was different, he was watching while Sean petted him. Midori didn't seem impressed, although Stephen wasn't trying to impress anyone. Sean was watching intently, and Stephen was sure what was passing in his mind.
"He's beautiful," Stephen said with a smile and a healthy dose of pride.