[multiple pov]
{Dear, sir/madam Du,
You are invited to…}
Du Vincent looked at the invitation letter in hand. It had arrived three days ago, but he had sneered at it and tossed it aside. Now here it is once again, before him. Du Vincent tried to calm himself down. Slim hands encircled him from behind, the light smell of blood entered his nose arousing him. Du Vincent tossed the letter aside once again to drag the woman towards him. "Ah!" She exclaimed, "Beauty, did you enjoy yourself?" He asked, tugging the small woman towards him. Looking down at her, he saw her pout, the crease between her brows a sign that she was displeased. Dragging her towards him, he littered her face with kissing and then traced it with his big tongue. By the time he was finished, she was soft in his arms, breathing through her mouth. Du Vincent felt the flesh between his legs harden from desire. "Gooder…"
"Mr Du…" The two tore at each other's clothes, pleasing each other in the most primal way.
