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They would have a marvelous time; he’d see to it. With a week to prepare, and time towarn Silas that they were coming, everything should be in place for a nightof enchantmentthat not one of the Brotherhood would ever forget.Gladdened to his very marrow, Liam lifted his glass of wine and drank deep. To life, tohealth, and to sex!He could hardly wait for the night to come.Page No 37The Brotherhood: Amour Magique 31Chapter FourThe music had changed. That was the first thing Liam noticed as he entered AmourMagique the following night, a Saturday. The strains of an Elven ballad, ancient and achinglypoignant, filled the air. Pale lights of pastel shades dotted the floor, softening the inhuman,sometimes frightening features of the dancers who had shed their human disguises for thetime being. A Freak night, indeed. Liam stood at the doors and inhaled deeply of all theotherworldly scents filling the place, letting the music wash over him in a purifying tide.Beautiful, he thought as he felt his cock, ever ready for the mood and moment, stir tolife. If it is half this glorious when I bring my Brotherhood next week, i will truly be all Ihave promised them.tNo longer reminding him of a writhing, thrashing body with a thumping heartbeat, theclub seemed now as soothing as a womb, cradling its occupants with gentlewarmth. Thesensuality filling the air was one of soft, soothing caresses and long, deft sweeps down
warmed skin. The weaving of the music put him in mind of ocean waves, rushing in and out,flowing over his body as it rested in place on a sandy mound.Liam sighed, deeply contented.Page No 3832 Willa OkatiThe song ended, the lights sparkled in a sudden chaotic whirl, and a sprightlier rhythmbegan. Still Elven, but one meant to celebrate life instead of savoring it like a fine wine.Laughing to himself, Liam walked down the steps into the heart of Amour. This too is fine --very fine! He inserted himself into a crowd of dancers, faeries and elves and mages, favoringthem with his best smile as they parted to let him in.Celebrate, he thought happily, seizing the waistband of one young blond mage andpulling him in for a closer dance. Let us celebrate and sanctify the weekend night that is tocome. The mage grinned at him as if he could read Liam’s thoughts. Perhapshe could,though it would take one with great power to do so. He could feel the energy roiling in themage’s body. Feel his need to be taken, fucked, sucked, and worshiped until the dawn brokeover Charleston’s streets and he returned to his normal life.“Let me favor you,” Liam whispered, moving in to press a kiss beneath the corner ofthe mage’s jaw. “You know what I am?”The mage stroked Liam’s arms, his back. Their pelvises rocked together to the beat ofthe music, growing ever more heated. “I do,” the mage said. “Nathan. My name is Nathan.