It was five o'clock at night, nearing the end of the work day, when Lucian called his trusted personal assistant into his office.

He lit a cigarette and placed it in his mouth, taking a drag before blowing the smoke out.

Lucian gave the assistant his usual charismatic smile as they walked in. "There you are. Good evening," he said in that low voice of his.

"Do you know why I called you in tonight?" He asked, leaning forward with a seductive glint in his eye.