[The Shifters Committee 04.0] Sensual Investigation

by Rebecca Foxx

  The commander paced around the room trying to grasp what had happened. There were no open doors, windows, or any other signs of escape but somehow, they slipped through their fingers.

  The commander was furious and his thinking clouded and judgment fragmented; standard protocol was to pack up and abandon that post and file in to the secondary or auxiliary post.

  That mistake would cost him and his team dearly.

  Chapter 8 – A New Order

  When Laura and Neil arrived at the Committee’s headquarters, they were once again blindfolded and shuttled away to a private elevator. One inside, their blindfolds were removed and seeing only one guard, they felt a little more relaxed.

  Add that to the fact that they located the terrorist camp, it was going to be a good day in their estimation.

  Reaching the floor where the conference room was located, the doors opened slowly and when fully opened, they were greeted by a second and much fiercer looking guard. He escorted them down the hall where Thomas had been standing before and opened the door for them.

  Thomas and Neema were seated at the table; the scent of sex and lust filled their nostrils and they responded by becoming aroused themselves.

  “Have a seat,” Thomas said; his voice booming in the room.

  Obediently, Laura and Neil took seats at the end of the table.

  Before they were fully seated, Thomas asked them a barrage of questions and within just a few short minutes, the intelligence they gathered was relayed to Thomas.

  There was an awkward silence in the room; the aroma of sex and arousal had reached epic proportions and even Thomas was having difficulty hiding the fact that he was excited.

  Neema hadn’t moved from her seat and was staring Neil down; which only served to make her more warm and ready. Laura was stunned and while still exhausted, her juices were literally flowing.

  Thomas pulled his cell phone out of his pocket, dialed a number and gave orders for “the team” to be ready and in the war room in 5 minutes. That meant to the others that there would be no sexual interaction at that time, but as Laura and Neil left, their nostrils were filled with the scent of orgasms and sweat.

  When they entered the elevator with the two guards, they were again blindfolded and each had an envelope placed in their hands. It was their reward for their dutiful and expedient work. They were officially $10,000 richer.

  Neither of them nor the rest of the shifter community really knew where The Committee obtained such limitless wealth, nor were any brave enough to inquire.

  Within the hour, they were both home in their beds and resting comfortably.

  The commander had gathered everyone around him to discuss what had happened and what the plan of action would be next. It was when they had finally come together that the assault took place.

  The first wave of combatants poured through the doors and windows wearing black tactical gear and to a person, there was a mysterious glow about their eyes. The rage and fury that was taken out on that band of terrorists was monumental.

  They had identified the four who were responsible for the assassination attempt on Neema and the assailants took their time to ensure they felt every measure of pain that Neema had and more.

  The sounds of screams of agony could be heard over half a mile a way. Soon after, they were terminated and the only human left standing in the room was the commander.

  The assault team leader asked him a question.

  “Where are the other base camps?” It was almost robotic, mechanical sounding.

  The commander only laughed and shook his head. The assailant took his shot and the assault was over. The clean-up team would arrive shortly thereafter, so the assault team left the scene swiftly and quietly as they came.

  Neema had been avenged.

  Chapter 9 – Unfinished Business

  The news of the elimination of a whole sector of terrorists traveled quickly through the ranks of the shifters worldwide. It provided a sense of calm and security for the shifters, but on the other hand, the humans had no idea what was happening and how over 100 men and women could just vanish overnight.

  Most of their families knew that they had been involved in nefarious activities therefore they weren’t surprised that they came up “missing.”

  Laura was watching the news reports of the missing men and women who held them captive and couldn’t help but smile to herself.

  She was completely comfortable with herself and had no remorse whatsoever. Their deaths saved untold numbers of her kind and there would be nothing to convince her otherwise.

  She took another sip of coffee from her coffee cup and then leaned back on her plush couch. Her bathrobe had come slightly undone and her well-shaped thighs made their way through the crack. She looked down at herself and was proud of how far she had come.

  She was a plus sized girl and she loved every bit of it. Men had always wanted to taste her because of her external sweetness and the pleasant aroma she poured out.

  She started to take another sip of her coffee when the doorbell rang. Panicked, she jumped up to see who it was on her front porch. She looked through the peep hole and saw what she had never expected.

  It was Thomas.

  She couldn’t make the senior member of The Committee wait so she flung open the door and clumsily said, “Hello.”

  Thomas was caught off guard and rather than provide a dignified or majestic greeting, he couldn’t hold back a laugh. The sight of her red face contrasted with the bright white of her bathrobe was hilarious in his mind and it was rather endearing that she was so startled.

  “If this is a bad time, I can return later,” he chuckled.

  “Of course not,” she said shakily, “Come in; can I get you some coffee?”

  “No thank you,” he said politely, still trying to maintain his composure.

  She took his jacket and hung it up in the hall closet, taking note of just how heavy and large his coat was. It made her loins stir slightly. The smell of his skin on the jacket made her senses go into high alert.

  The scent of a pure alpha was often a trigger for any female shifter just as it is in the animal kingdom. Thomas was the ultimate alpha and there were none above him in all of the shifter community.

  Laura was getting turned on by his mere presence and her bathrobe was not going to mask her musk.

  Thomas took a seat in the armchair across from the couch where she had been seated before. He looked like an adult taking a seat in a child’s seat. His size filled the room and his aroma filled the room.

  When he caught her scent, his testosterone soared and try as he may, his erection was impossibly obvious. He cleared his throat.

  “I wanted to come by personally and thank you for your work for The Committee,” he said with his massive hands in his lap.

  “You went far beyond what we expected and it almost cost you your lives.”

  Laura squirmed in her seat a little, pulling her robe tightly around her legs.

  “It was a worthy cause and I would do it again, if asked,” she said. Her voice was shaky and her throat needed clearing.

  Thomas’ mind was on fire; he had never experienced the desire to have release like he had at that moment and it was due in part to Laura’s size, her strength, her bravery, and her scent was intoxicating.

  “Not speaking for The Committee, of course, but you need to do something for me this time,” he said with a dark growl in his voice.

  He reached down to his pants button and unfastened them. As he unzipped, his erection sprung out of his pants. Her mouth started watering and before even realizing it, she was on her knees in front of him; her hand on his throbbing shaft.

  She had no concern for her robe at that point, her full breasts being exposed as the robe opened in front of her. Her breath was getting heavier and her lust for his member in her welcoming mouth.

  Gently, Thomas placed his hands on the back of her head and intertwined her hair in his fingers. Softly, he forced her mouth dow
n on him and to his surprise; she took all of him into her mouth and throat with ease.

  He tossed his head back and released a low, thunderous growl causing Laura to smile to herself, pleased that she had obviously shocked him.

  Her mouth traveled up and down his shaft; leaving her glistening saliva on him. She too was moaning, but was doing so unconsciously. Her loins were warm to the touch at that point; her juices flowing down her legs. She picked up her speed on him and she tasted just a hint of his cum and it drove her wild. She thought it to be likened to ancient fine wine with a musky, sweet taste.

  He could feel the pressure building up inside of him and with it, he eyes began glowing a bright gold; lighting up the whole room. Feeling that perhaps he was going to explode in her mouth, he opted to lift her onto his lap where he slid inside of her easily.

  She growled loudly and her eyes too began to shift.

  He lifted her only a few times when her legs quivered, and she flooded his lap with her juices. She howled uncontrollably and just when she thought that she was going to pass out from the pleasure, she felt herself being filled with his warm cum; his cock throbbing and thrusting inside of her.

  He grabbed fistfuls of her supple ass and squeezed so hard that his hands left marks. Stroke after stroke, he continued to flood her with his semen until they were both exhausted. It was at that moment when they collapsed in each others’ arms that she felt it.

  There was a strange tingling in her loins and it ran along her waist. Though she had never had children before, she knew that she had just gotten pregnant.

  Shifters had the ability to tell the exact moment when they were impregnated. A look of shock came across her face; her beet red skin became pale and cool to the touch.

  Thomas had seen this happen before but never so quickly. He thought to himself that he should have recognized the scent of her ovulation, but something deep within him compelled him to move forward and pursue his lust.

  The Committee had always believed in Divine intervention and that every shifter pregnancy and birth was nothing less than miraculous and precious. It had been over two centuries since the supreme alpha had sired a child, and this one would be treated appropriately.

  Laura was terrified; her life could never again be the same and now that he had impregnated her, she would be under watch and guard for the rest of her life and when she gives birth, their child would be too.

  Thomas’ reaction was most surprising as he was contented. He had done plenty of research on Laura and her lineage was far more important than she could ever realize.

  She had royal blood flowing through her veins and the big question would be whether or not their child would be a Walker like his mother.

  They gathered their thoughts and joined each other in the shower. Thomas had finished first and made his way into the bedroom where he grabbed his telephone and made a phone call and spoke in a foreign language that Laura didn’t recognize.

  A few moments later, there was a guard at the door with a fresh change of clothing for Thomas and empty suitcases for Laura.

  She would have to leave her home for the safety of the alpha’s quarters.

  Chapter 10 – Regrouping

  The execution of the commander and his hit squad sent chills down the spines of anyone left in their movement. Though their bodies were never found, it had taken place shortly after they notified others of the capture of two shifters in tactical gear.

  It drew the attention of the leadership and for a period of time, they stayed underground and in hiding.

  The new commander had decided that after a hiatus, the best move would be to recruit and amass an army of strong, determined men and women who would take specific regions and eliminate the shifters within their area of responsibility.

  The new commander was a war hero during three different Middle Eastern countries; earning commendations and medals for bravery. He was a war tactician and skilled in covert operations.

  A large, muscular presence, Kyle Christopher was an alpha male who had never married because he never knew how long he would be around. He just wanted to kill the enemy wherever they may be found.

  Now, he was responsible for operations for their crusader group of men and women who have committed to wiping shifters from the planet. It was a responsibility he took seriously and his expertise in covert operations would serve him and his cause well.

  Until he met one of The Committee elders, his hatred burned hot.

  Over the course of a few short months, Laura had been transferred to a secluded location that was not completely isolated from humanity, but she was always under the watchful eye of her personal guard of whom she only knew is first name.

  “Joshua.”

  Thomas also paid close attention to the health and welfare of the mother of his child. They would be having a son and he would be heir to the wealth and prominence of the Blaine name.

  He would be raised to have humility but also to never forget his lineage and when he would learn about his mother’s historic genealogy, he would have even more reason to be proud.

  Neil had gone to work for ESET full time, and for the first time in the history of ESET, they would use the talents and abilities of a Walker to accomplish their objectives.

  Neil grew and succeeded in that capacity and would soon make his way up the ranks. He rarely had contact with Laura, but the rumor that she had become pregnant with Thomas’ child made it understandable.

  He wasn’t high enough in the shifter food chain to garner access.

  THE END

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  Billionaire Soulmate

  Prologue

  Jacqueline opened the Daily News to Page 6 and nearly fell off her chair. She had to take a good look at the headline and the accompanying picture one more time to make sure that she wasn’t dreaming. That face and that name were still so familiar to her. As a matter of fact, she got goose bumps, and the tiny hairs on her arms started to tingle. Jacqueline’s mind was flooded with excitement, but her stomach was full of butterflies – she was turned on, and yet she was nervous. He was the only one who had that distinct power over her.

  She looked up and saw her colleague Shawnee walking towards her. She quickly tucked the paper away under her desk.

  Shawnee sauntered her full-figured frame in between several cubicles and flashed Jacqueline a big smile.

  “Got any hot leads?” Shawnee asked.

  Jacqueline was about to blurt out what she had just read in the paper, but she bit her tongue and looked away. She hoped deep down that she would never have to reveal her secret.

  “I hear that the Amber Rose was spotted in Saks on 34th with a new man,” Jacqueline said. Amber was a socialite that had more issues than Time and Ebony magazine put together.

  “Another rapper?” Shawnee said with a sly smile.

  “You know she only goes for the ballers,” Jacqueline replied.

  Both of them started laughing.

  Shawnee’s face lit up and
she looked around the office mischievously before saying what was on her mind.

  “I heard a rumor last night that Sanaa Lathan's new boo is a white dude,” Shawnee said.

  Jacqueline smiled. This was the kind of scoop that made being a tabloid journalist fun. Her twitter account would be blowing up all day if she were the first to get this story out to the public. This was just the type of story that could upgrade her status in the world of journalism and elite gossip.

  “I’ll need some sweet ass photos so that I can tweet them to my followers,” Jacqueline said. “This is the kind of juicy stuff that they just can’t get enough of.”