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[The Shifters Committee 04.0] Sensual Investigation

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by Rebecca Foxx




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  Book 4: Sensual Investigation

  A TOUCH OF SHIFTER SERIES

  Rebecca Foxx

  (See all other books from Rebecca Foxx)

  “Life is nothing without the excitement of passion”

  Contents

  Book 4: Sensual Investigation

  Introduction

  Chapter 1 – The Assignment

  Chapter 2 – Cover of Darkness

  Chapter 3 – The Moon Cries Laura

  Chapter 4 – The Arrival

  Chapter 5 – Take A Bite

  Chapter 6 – Conference Call

  Chapter 7 – Now You See Us

  Chapter 8 – A New Order

  Chapter 9 – Unfinished Business

  Chapter 10 – Regrouping

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  Book 4: Sensual Investigation

  A TOUCH OF SHIFTER SERIES

  Rebecca Foxx

  (See all other books from Rebecca Foxx)

  Introduction

  They had been separated when brought to The Committee headquarters. Picked up at their home and blindfolded, the level of fear they experienced was on the verge of being uncontrollable.

  The large frame and chiseled good looks of Neil belied his real courage. He and Laura alike shook nervously in the back of what they presumed was either a limousine or large car with leather seats.

  They could smell the presence of four very large, ferocious shifters who would rather kill them than spend another minute in the presence of Walkers. These four were old, wise, and brutal and Laura and Neil kept their mouths shut during the ride to avoid conversations with them.

  The fear aroused Laura and she could feel her loins begin to warm.

  The vehicle arrived and parked in the underground parking of the building and still blindfolded, they were escorted to an elevator where their blindfolds were removed.

  When they saw the faces of their escorts, the two of them became increasingly unsettled. The four men looked war-torn; scars appearing on each of their faces and their eyes glowed a bright orange like the embers from a fire.

  They towered over Laura and Neil; their eyes watching them for even a hint of rebellion. It was as though they were looking for an excuse to kill them.

  The elevator was plain; not even a floor indicator. There were no buttons to push or to avoid, it seemed to instinctively know where to go and it was a strangely short ride, but their bodies felt as though they had traveled a long way.

  Finally, the door had opened into a long, dark hallway with an ornate burgundy and gold carpet and mahogany wood on the walls that sported a series of photographs of historical events in the shifter world.

  At the end of the hall, the door opened and they were greeted by an ancient power; it was none other than Thomas Blaine.

  Chapter 1 – The Assignment

  Thomas filled the doorway with his broad shoulders and his exceptional height. His visage was imposing; his demeanor was confident, strong, and projected an image of invincibility. Behind his blazing eyes there was anger and rage that could be traced back centuries and it caused both Laura and Neil to slow their pace.

  Slowly and methodically, Thomas walked toward them, the expression on his face remaining the same dark, intensity showing through. Laura was beginning to sweat; the area between her legs warm and moist.

  Both Neil and Thomas could sense and smell her arousal and in customary fashion, Neil lowered his head and slowed his pace considerably in deference to the superior male.

  “Thank you for coming and I apologize for the abrupt manner in which we had to pick you up,” Thomas said.

  His voice echoed down the hallway, making Laura’s knees unstable. He then turned and walked back into the room from which he came; his guests following him. Once they were inside the room, the guards outside closed the door behind them, leaving just the three of them in the massive room alone.

  The room was surprisingly contemporary in design; the floor covered by a large area rug, the conference table to the left was large enough for 20, to the right there was a fireplace with couches and lounge chairs. Thomas made his way to the high back chair and motioned them to come and sit in that area with him.

  Without a word, they sat on the couch across from him. There were a few moments of silence that was awkward and uncomfortable for them. It was as though Thomas had planned it to be so.

  “You’re here because you are going to make a little trip through time for The Committee.”

  There were no options in his voice; just a straightforward statement that Laura and Neil understood immediately. When satisfied that they both understood his position, Thomas continued.

  “As you know, one of our Committee members survived an assassination attempt and you’re going to go back and see who did it and follow them to wher
ever they may be hiding and then report back to me and me alone,” he demanded. He continued.

  “You will start in an hour. We have your packs ready and Kevlar vests,” he stated.

  “I cannot impress upon you the importance of this task. If you can’t do it, don’t bother coming back,” Thomas barked and walked out of the room, shutting and locking the door behind him.

  Neil and Laura sat alone in the room with their eyes wide open and glued on each other.

  They were overwhelmed, horrified, and anxious to see where the assignment would lead them. They both leaned back on the couch and took deep breaths and allowed their minds to wander and clear a little before they made the transition.

  The two guards walked in carrying packs and vests as promised and without saying a word, they handed them to Neil and Laura. They had both worn Kevlar before so it wasn’t hard for them to put on the gear, but they both found the packs to be surprisingly heavy.

  They opened the packs and inspected the contents.

  Both had modified Kimber .45 acp with suppressors, two boxes of high velocity personal protection ammo, night vision goggles, and satellite phones.

  Laura stared at the contents as though she were trying to translate hieroglyphics.

  “Is there a problem, Miss?” The largest and most frightening of the two guards asked.

  “No, not at all,” she said as she stumbled over her words, “I can more than handle this.”

  They were then escorted out of the room and to a locker room area that was nestled deep in the maze that was the building. Inside, there were special clothing and tennis shoes in an open locker.

  They had arranged to have materials that fit perfectly and within minutes, they were suited up and ready. The guards then walked them to a soundproof room where they begun their rituals for time travel.

  Chapter 2 – Cover of Darkness

  They arrived exactly where and when they had planned. It was mere minutes before the attempt would occur and they were in hiding in the dark underground parking garage.

  It was damp, cold and a plethora of vehicles were available for them to choose from when the time came for them to follow their prey. They waited.

  At the same time two identical black sedans arrive, each with two passengers. After they parked, two went in the direction that led out of the garage while the others took a maintenance elevator to their destinations.

  The four men were almost identical in height and stature; clearly recruited for just that purpose and to make any witness identification virtually impossible. The organization supporting these killers was organized and aggressive and without a doubt, experienced.

  Their triangulation of their target, the ease with which they got in and out of the location, and their equipment alone showed that this was a force to be reckoned with.

  Laura and Neil took their time and did as they had been trained many years before; be patient and wait for the right moment. Equipped with their pistols, they followed their assigned duo with stealth; one of the great many advantages of being a shifter was the ability to be as quiet and secretive as their alter-egos.

  Laura and Neil followed and watched them set up their vantage points and then, realizing that they needed to be able to move quickly, they took the freight elevator together to the parking garage where they waited.

  At the prescribed moment, the four arrived at their vehicles; packs on their backs and determined looks on their faces. They climbed into their respective vehicles and left the garage calmly and quietly. They had no desire to draw attention to themselves, so they took their time leaving.

  Behind them, Neil and Laura followed at a distance.

  Neil glanced over at his traveling partner and was taken by how attractive she looked wearing her protective suit. Her full-figured curves seemed to fit seamlessly in her garment and he couldn’t resist the urge to reach out and lay his hand on her strong, full thigh.

  She could tell that there was something rising up in him, but her mind was laser-focused on the mission at hand that she didn’t react other than to place her gloved hand over his. She could feel the warmth of his hand under hers and she fought her primal urges.

  They had a job to accomplish and then they could be concerned about personal satisfaction, but for that moment, they needed to get their intel.

  The vehicles they were following made a couple turns back and then circled around the area where they would be stopping. They were most likely trying to avoid being followed.

  They drove on the freeway for a few miles and then abruptly made an exit to a two-lane road that seemed virtually abandoned. Neil realized that if he were to pursue them any further, they would surely be seen.

  Rather than risk detection, Neil pulled into what looked like an abandoned gas station and parked at the back of the building. The road was visible as were the vehicles, however, it didn’t take very long for them to be out of sight.

  Laura began to panic and Neil smiled over at her and pulled his phone from his pocket and there they were; two vehicles they had been following earlier. When Laura wasn’t paying attention, Neil had placed GPS tracking devices on their vehicles for just such circumstances.

  She looked at him, watching his smug little grin and stuck her tongue out at him.

  “I have a place for that tongue,” he said flirtatiously.

  “Oh, I bet you do,” she responded.

  They watched the GOPS monitor until the vehicles came to a stop. They waited a few more minutes before leaving, but first, there was some business to take care of.

  Chapter 3 – The Moon Cries Laura

  The skies were clear; revealing a multitude of starts and a bright orange crescent moon. Neither of them had seen such a bright color form a crescent moon before and it was beginning to do something to them.

  Both were stealing glances at one another and with each look, they were becoming increasingly aroused. The heat was building in the car and finally, the urges were just too much for them to handle and Laura was seated on Neil’s lap, straddling him.

  Their lips met and the fire was ignited. She grabbed the back of his head and pressed her mouth onto his; sliding her tongue deep within his mouth. Neil groaned an approving moan and he grabbed her ass with large, strong hands.

  He squeezed hard enough to leave marks but she preferred it that way. She wanted a mate who was not afraid to mark his territory.

  For those moments the world seemed to slip away. No longer were they on an assignment, they weren’t in a parked car behind an abandoned gas station; they were home in the comfort of their own living room, groping and fondling each other on the couch.

  She could feel him under her getting hard and it made her feel completely relaxed and oblivious to the surroundings.

  Somehow they managed to slide off their skin-tight protective gear and within seconds they were nude from the waist down. The feel of their flesh touching in such a confined space made them both feverish and hungering for more physical contact.

  She reached between her legs and without even so much as an after thought, she grabbed him and shoved him inside of her quickly and forcefully. He filled her and she bit her lip so as to not scream. The feeling of him throbbing inside of her, the heat from his massive manhood stretching her was overwhelming and she could instantly feel the waves of pleasure approaching her shores.

  With each forceful thrust, she got wetter and wetter until she was pouring herself out all over him.

  The feel of her hot breath on her neck, the sound of her groans, and the tightening of her around him made Neil thrust even faster until, with an explosion of pleasure, he burst inside of her; his warm semen mingling with her juices and bringing her to orgasm as well.

  She had experienced other men releasing inside of her but none had done so with such passion and volume. She loved him, but her mind kept going back to the visage of the ancient and powerful Thomas Blaine.

  The thought of Blaine throwing her down and ravaging every inch of her body
added to the eroticism of the moment. She followed suit shortly thereafter and began feeling her thighs heat up and quiver until rolling wave after wave overcame her and she screamed his name out loud.

  It was more of a howl than an audible human language, but he knew what she meant and he loved bringing her to the top of their sexual mountain.

  Spent, they held each other and gently kissed as they regained their composure and breath. She rested his head on his massive shoulder and held him tightly. It was unusual posture for her because rarely did she show vulnerability.

  Most of her life, she had been an alpha female but she had always longed for a position wherein she could safely and truly be Laura Grey.

  When they had regained their composure, Laura returned to her seat on the passenger side of the vehicle and they both put the bottoms of their gear back on. The moon had shifted and it seemed closer than what it was previously and the orange tint was a brighter citrus hue.

  Neither said anything as Neil checked his phone to determine whether their prey was still on the move or if they were going to wait longer. Neil had felt comfortable in saying that the vehicles hadn’t moved from their parked position and that was their cue to hit the road.

 

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