Dorian was slumped in his office chair, a sour look on his face as his eyes glanced over all the paperwork scattered before him. He was frustrated to say the least, this case was going no where and it was bothering the shit out of him. It was annoying him enough that he had called for Oleksy, though maybe for more than just fixing. Dor was tense and craving the demon that he could never stay away from for very long. They both seemed to feed each other’s needs, fitting together like jagged puzzle pieces. Honestly, the pair were dangerous together but Dorian need to be sated in more ways than one right now.
“Took you long enough.” The vampire huffed as he felt another presence in the room. He was carving a little slit in the joint of his desk with his letter opener, not looking up at first to check if it even was Oleksy or what state he was in as he just started talking. “This case is ridiculous. I’m going to need your help with it. A lot of help actually. I don’t think I can compel a whole jury to get this to win and I would rather not place my bed on my ability to compel a whole room.
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