<div class="floatleft">(http://img4.imageshack.us/img4/2608/viktormartinside.jpg)</div>Viktor  Bedroom #6 [Viktor, Estelle d'Attaine]<br/><br/>Viktor pushed himself up in the bed, groggy and irritated at having been woken up. He squinted at the intrusive light pouring through the window as his eyes adjusted.<br/><br/>"Send her in," came a rough growl of a voice. Viktor leaned over, and took a drink of the coffee. "Prepare my clothes, boy, and fetch me water."<br/><br/>As Estelle stepped inside, Viktor barked, "And close those damned drapes!"<br/><br/>Viktor took another sip of the warm liquid, as William closed the drapes and quickly left the room. "Estelle... I have a task for you. I seem to have misplaced my book, you know the one I always carry with me, and..." he set the cup down again, "you are going to get it for me. It's very important that you be discrete while fetching it, girl." He sternly gazed at her.<br/><br/>"I believe you'll find it in the possession of Marcus Dupont. Do whatever you have to do to get it." He threw the covers away, revealing his naked body. "Now g..." Estelle turned to leave, but Viktor, noticing her embarrassment looked down, and saw why.  "Wait."<br/><br/>"Look what you've done," referring to his erection. He had been absentmindedly stroking himself up until now. "Well, what are you waiting for? You obviously caused this, take care of it." Viktor leaned back, with his arms behind his head, and closed his eyes.