Dante's POV I left him sleeping and went to the meeting. I would have canceled, but I'd been the one to ask for the meeting, and even though I could do whatever I wanted, I wanted to be respectful. I got to the club where Andre owned. The staff recognized me and let me in through the VIP pass. I walked in and started to search for him. I recognized him, surrounded by a pile of scantily clad men and women. They were all over him. I walked to him with a smile. As I got closer he sensed me and pushed through the pile and looked at me with a grin. “Dante Abyss, The Black Death. To what do I owe this visit?” He grinned standing up to hug me. “Still enjoying the pleasures of multitude, I see.” I gestured at the pile of people who were now making out with each other. “From what I smell on you, you still find pleasure in a single person?” He retorted back. “Fair enough!” I grinned and he grinned back. I met Andre some centuries ago. He was a pretty old vampire himself, too
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