"I want the best seats to the auction tonight." Calder said as a sweet smell of vanilla and chai approached him. The Hostess licked her lips as she moved forward. "So how did you become a golden VIP? What did you offer?" The Hostess said as she dropped her tone of voice into a husky whisper. She then reached out and felt Calder's package. She rubbed her hand back and forth as she assessed his goods.
Calder caught her wrist and brought her hand to his lips, then placed a kiss over her knuckles. "Secrets." He said against her skin. He felt a shiver run from her hand. "Secrets? I have been given many." The Hostess replied with a sweet sigh. "But to give the secrets I hold it must be mixed with the amount of gold I give." Calder replied.
