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~Nadira~
“Who is that human, Princess?”Adam asked, as he followed Nadira into the sitting room, sitting on the loveseat. Adam had always been drop dead gorgeous in her book. His sandy brown hair and green eyes stopped women in traffic all the time. He was slightly shorter than her brothers at six-foot-one, but still toweredoverher.
She paused before answering, closing the double doors to the room for privacy. She hated that she needed to get her blood from another male, now that she had found her mate. Sadness washed over her as she felt as if she were cheating on Cooper. She knew she wasn’t since they were not bound, but deep in her heart, she knew she should feed off of Cooper,notAdam.
Adam had always been good to her. Ever since she saved him from the witches, he had been a loyalslujitor sânge, even her friend. She knew that he wanted more from her but he had never openly said anything to her. She had fleeting thoughts in the past that if she did not find her mate, maybe she and Adam would take their relationshipfurther.
Now, she’s foundhermate.
They had come close to having sex many times, while she drank from him. Not wanting to cross that line, she always got a hold of herself. He climaxed plenty of times. She remembered how embarrassed he was the first time. She had warned him that it could happen, but he hadn’tbelievedher.
“His name is Zac Cooper, he’s a police detective,” she said avoiding the elephant in the room. Adam nodded his head, not taking his green eyes off her. She walked slowly towards him, stopping to stand in front of him. She looked down at him, noting the heat in his eyes. As if sensing her hesitation, he blinked his eyes, clearing the emotion away. She sat next to him, reaching for hiswrist.
“No, Princess. I can tell you have gone too long without sustenance. Here, drink from my neck,” he unbuttoned his shirt, baring his neck to her. Her fangs descended from her gums, as his pulsating vein captured her attention. He helped her up on his lap so that she could straddle him, pulling her close on his hardening length. She gasped, as she felt him between her bare thighs as her dress settledaroundthem.
“Sorry, Princess,” he murmured as his face flushed slightly, knowing she could feel his erection. “I can’thelpit.”
She nodded her head. She leaned in nuzzling his neck, and then slowly licked the side of his neck, preparing to feed. She would never want to hurt herslujitor sânge.She could feel him shiver as her fangs slowly pierced his neck. His warm coopery blood filled her mouth as she pulled from his vein. His fingers squeezed her ass, pulling her closer to him as he moaned while she drank. Her fingers gripped his hair as she held him in place while his nourishing blood flowed down her throat. She already could feel the effects of his blood in her system; her strength returned and her vision becamesharper.
“Take as much as you need, Princess,” he whispered, panting while he ground his erection to her core. As with any other time drinking Adam’s blood, she could feel herself becoming aroused. She shifted her hips against his length, eliciting a deep groan from him, as he slipped his hands underneath her dress, running his hands along her bare legs and the edge of her panties. She rotated her hips riding his thrusting pelvis, his jeans scraping her clit through her panties. She whimpered, refusing to come as she took one last deep pull from his neck as he shuddered, rocking his hips up towards her moistened core, calling her name as he spilled his seed in his jeans. She pulled back, licking the two small pinprick holes tosealthem.
She leaned her forehead against his, both of them breathing heavy. His eyes were closed. “Did I take too much?” she asked worried that maybe she did go too long without taking in any blood. He quickly shook his head, opening his eyes to lookather.
“No, Princess. You didn’t hurt me,” he said, looking down at his jeans as she scooted back a little. He laughed slightly, “I need to change my pants. There’s no way I can walk aroundlikethis.”
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~Cooper~
Afeelinghe had never known before entered Cooper’s chest as he watched Nadira walk out of the room with her blood servant.Pure rage. He wanted to hurt someone, particularly the servant. Cooper wanted to bash his face in until it was unrecognizable. Much less, rip his fucking head off. Cooper could easily tell the guy was head over heels in lovewithher.
Once they left the room, Cooper made a few phone calls to his captain and Dan, the coroner. The captain refused to release the bodies but when Nicu took the phone from Cooper and spoke with the captain, all of a sudden the captain agreed. Nicu must have used some vampirevoodooshit over the phone to convince the captain. Dan, on the other hand, was all too happy to get the bodies out of the morgue, even volunteered to help transport themhimself.
“Adrian, gather Ronin and Khalid. I want you all to go down to the police station and see what you can find out. Get all of the details that the cops have. I want everything, witness statements, crime photos, you think of it, I want it,” Nicuordered.
“You can’t just walk in the police station and take all of our evidence!” Cooper statedfirmly.
“We have our ways, Detective. You don’t need to worry about your precious evidence,” Adrian responded, narrowing his eyes atCooper.
“The bodies will need to be taken to the containment center where we can lock them up. If the necros have already raised one, they will raise the others,” Nicu said, as a deep moan sounded through the walls of the office from thesittingroom.
A couple of Nadira’s brothers snickered at the sounds, as the moans and gasps grew louder from the other room. Cooper glanced around, rubbing his hand over his face. Toma caught his eye. “This is our nature. Are you sure you want to hang around?” A devilish smile slid across his hardened face as he glared at Cooper, his fangs peaking from under histoplip.
The other room grew silent. Cooper’s mind raced as all sorts of thoughts came to mind.Was she fucking him? Did she mean what she said last night?Rage burned inside Cooper’s chest as he thought of Adam putting his hands onNadira.
She’smine.
Cooper’s phone rung, breaking through his jealous haze. “Yeah,” heanswered.
“Cooper, where the hell are you?” Sam’s voice camethrough.
“I’m not home,what’sup?”
“We got two dead bodies, same MO,” Sam’s said grimly. He gave Cooper the address, who promised to meet him in twenty minutes, and thenhungup.
“They just called in two new murders that fit the same bill of the others,” Cooper said totheroom.
