morning sun crept over the hills in Thauma and Charles charged into the council room. Elisabeth rolled her eyes as he stormed up to where she sat and waited for her to acknowledge him. Since he wasn’t going away without speaking to her, she finally glanced up at him.
“Yes?”
“I’ve got three patrols that didn’t check in. We need to get a search party out there immediately. It could be the mage.”
“Where did these parties go missing?” She went back to looking over the spell book, wondering just how powerful she would be once she memorized them all. There was little interest in Charles’ concerns. It was doubtful Dhane and his friends were nearby. By now, she expected they had moved to another continent.
“One group was North. The other two were at different distances out East. That’s nine vampires missing.”
Slapping the book shut, she tossed it on the table and leaned back in the chair. This was beneath her, and really the whole reason Charles and Sebastian had high positions in the council. They were supposed to handle these things themselves and only bother her with important things.
“ Did you talk to Sebastian about this?”
“ Of course, but that animal could care less. He won’t raise a finger unless you order him to. His laziness will be the downfall of what you’ve built here.”
With a huff Elisabeth stood up and grabbed the book. She walked to the wall and locked it inside a safe. Finally she marched across the room towards the door.
“Fine, I'll go and speak with him.”
She trudged down the hall and stopped at a room near the rear of the Grand Hotel. Loud music was coming from within, completely drowning out her knocking. A quick check of the handle revealed the door to be unlocked. Inside, the room was a mess, with clothes strewn everywhere.
“Hello?”
There was no answer, so she ventured in further. This room was combined with the next, merging Sebastian’s with Rachel’s into one larger apartment. A short hallway now existed between the two, which Elisabeth ventured down. As the music grew quieter behind her, there were different sounds behind the door ahead. It was cracked open, so she pushed it and found the werewolf she was seeking, but not alone.
Rachel was completely naked, hands tied behind her back and a gag in her mouth. Leaned over a table, her man was behind her, pounding into her with utter force. Grunts and groans escaped her as he alternated tugging her hair, slapping her ass, and clutching her breasts while not losing rhythm.
“When you two are done, I need to talk to you, Sebastian.”
In stride, he looked over, nodded, and continued. Elisabeth shook her head with a grin and walked back to the other room. She turned down the stereo and cleared a spot to sit down on the couch and wait. The pounding and grunting came to a halt, and a few minutes later the shower turned on, and then the werewolf walked into the room. He grabbed a bottle of wine, and took a swig from it.
“Aren’t you going to put some clothes on?”
“Why? Like this is the first time you’ve seen me naked.”
Smiling, she stood and walked over to him. She slid her hands across his broad chest, down his defined abs, and around his waist. With his strong arms, he picked her up and kissed her. His body was so hot against her that it made her want to strip down.
“How long does it take her to shower?” she asked coyly as he put her down.
“A long time. I put her in there still tied up.”
With a grin, Elisabeth pushed him down onto a chair. He unfastened her pants and yanked them down to her ankles. She slid them the rest of the way off and climbed on top of him. The penetration was nearly all she needed, him being the largest, thickest she ever had inside of her.
“Get busy,” he ordered, slapping her bare ass hard.
Slowly she tried to stand back up, only to have him yank her back down, hands clutching her