Mick's breath hitched when William spoke about feeding. It wasn't so much the thought of death and dying though he really should have been bothered by it, but the knowledge that he turned horny as fuck when a vampire sucked on his neck. The idea of writhing and begging William to do things to him would be intensely humiliating and likely mortifying for the vampire in question as well.
William clarified with words that caught Mick's breath for an entirely different reason. I need you. A shiver raced up his spine and caused him to tense and vibrate his entire torso, gooseflesh prickling his arms and his ears doing that weird hollow thing that they did whenever he yawned. The harsh and wholly unnecessary command tagged on the end lost the potency of his earlier words and Mick nodded dutifully before turning away and fishing out his mobile.
He thumbed through his contacts until he got to one that was promising. A guy he'd worked a few jobs with and was currently a floater. He was a little older, hitting thirty, maybe a bit over. Mick was pretty sure he wasn't a druggie - one of only a handful in the business who kept themselves sober - but that was the only risk when it came to him. No hidden nymph powers or Mick would've seen them ages ago when they'd got into trouble a few times.
He dialled the number and listened to it ring. Just when he thought it wouldn't pick up, it did. "Hey, Stan, how you doing? It's Mick." A pause. "Mick from downtown. We did that job with the Russian, remember?" Another pause and then a sigh. "Mickey Mouse." The guffaws were so loud at the other end that Mick had to hold it away from his ear before putting it back. At least now he was remembered. "I got a job. It pays a thousand." A brief pause. "Body disposal and some cleanup. It's at this important dude's house, he wants it kept quiet, yeah?" After listening for a moment, Mick recited the address and asked "how long?" before he hung up.
Facing William, Mick said: "I hope you can wait half an hour." The question wasn't rhetorical because Mick was seriously hoping it. His stare made contact with William's haunting gaze and he couldn't look away.