"Poor Tony's going to be eaten alive," Enigma said, smiling and eating her potatoes as her hand slid higher, teasing Damien. She knew her husband enjoyed sex and the more...outside the normal choices, and she was content to give him his desires, the same as she was willing to give him the family he longed for.
"So, Erik, Methos, where have you two been holed up...we haven't seen much of you," she said, smiling at the men. "And I know I for one would love to see more of you."
Effie rolled her eyes at that comment, resting her head on Damon's shoulder.
Harry smiled at Draco's touch, leaning in and placing a gentle nip behind Draco's ear. He raised an eyebrow at Cat's words, before smiling. "Hopefully a good one."
Vlad snorted. "Dracula is title, I would certainly hate to lose that connection to my past and my father simply because of some mythology."