Heat week... Zeph hadn’t experienced it at Krovs yet but at other similar facilities he’d had the “pleasure” of seeing it in action. The omegas begging to be fucked, the alphas doing the fucking. It seemed feral, debased even, those who were affected having little to no control over themselves and how they acted or reacted to others. Sure, it was nice to have a wanton slut begging to be fucked, presenting themselves to you because they wanted nothing else but it lost its shine when he realized they had no control over it, that it wasn’t freely given submission.
As such, Zeph was happy to stay in his suite and he would get Tully to order up a slave who wasn’t affected by a heat later on but for now, he was focused on the reports that had just come in from Croatia. Sipping on his tea that had a dollop of celestial blood in it, the vampire settled back in his chair and sighed as he turned the page. @drluciengaudet