Vampire Cadet by Nikki Hoff Page A

voice as she moved away. Shannon paced the room as she outlined her strategy. She needed him to tell her the whereabouts of the terrorist. He might be an underling, but Ra’ad had needed him because Faris knew the area and could provide useful equipment. He would have been forced to divulge some of his secrets to Faris.
    Shannon’s biggest worry was to catch Ra’ad before he made the bomb and placed it somewhere. He was a ruthless and cunning man. She shuddered to think of what he would do if got away from her. No! Losing out to him wasn’t an option. If she wanted to save innocent lives, Faris was her only chance. Time was running out fast. Ra’ad had been in the country for four weeks. It was enough time for him to choose a target and reconnaissance it. She needed to catch him FAST.
    And that meant she had to find a way to open Faris’s mouth.
    “You can’t detain me like this. I demand to be handed over to the police.” Knowing that she had proof against him, he suddenly changed his tune.
    Shannon glanced at him. If she handed him over to the army or the police, it would take them ages to make him confess everything he knew. He would get a lawyer who would put up a hundred obstacles in front of them – and in the meantime, Ra’ad would be free to do whatever he wanted.
    Damn it! Why did it always fell on her to save the day?
    Shannon strode back to his bed. “I’ve ways to make you talk, Faris dear.”
    “You can burn me, cut me, or hang me from my hands to the ceiling. There is nothing you can do to get anything out of me. I’ve seen worse than you in my life.”
    Shannon laughed. Now he was really showing his true colors. She couldn’t afford to make any mistake. This man was probably trained by Ra’ad personally. He very likely had many tricks up his sleeve. She would have to tread very carefully. Oh yes, indeed. “I doubt that you’ve seen anyone worse than me. And I assure you, I have far more exotic techniques than a mere burning or cutting,” she informed him.
    He stared at her, his eyes narrowed in anticipation, his lean face showing bathed in sweat. If he wasn’t such a weasel, she might have found him good-looking. Shannon raised her hand to open her hair clip. As her soft hair fell about her face, she began unbuttoning her shirt.
    “What are you doing?” his eyebrows raised. His tongue licked his bottom lip. “Can’t resist me, can you, baby? Oh yeah! Free me and see what I do to you? I will pound into you like a bull. You will weep with joy.”
    Shannon threw back her head as she peeled off her shirt and dropped it to the floor. “Why don’t I make you weep instead?”
    He tugged at his restraint at the sight of her curvaceous body and her milky, white skin. “Come on, baby! Untie me.”
    “Why don’t we have some fun first?” She unhooked her bra and threw it aside. With her hands, she cupped her breasts, squeezed her nipples, making them erect and hard.
    He was panting now. “Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Show me more.”
    “I will show it all to you,” she purred as she dropped her pants and her panty. Shannon stepped out of her shoes and sauntered over to the bed. She climbed it, positioned herself so that her knees were on both sides of legs and began to open his trousers. She drew them all the way down, leaving him naked and exposed. His penis was already hard and standing erect. “Lovely! Someone is in the mood for some good loving.”
    Shannon ran a hand up from his calf to his knee and then on his thigh. His muscles quivered under her delicate touch and his cock swayed towards her as if seeking her attention. Ignoring it, she moved her hand up his belly and began to open his shirt button. With each button, she took her time, slowly stretching upwards until she finally managed to open the last one. Her breasts were now touching his chest, his penis pressed against her stomach.
    “Untie me.” He twisted with a violent jerk. His hands jerked as if he couldn’t wait to get his