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needed to find fresh blood. Immediately Sirene’s face filled his head again and he struggled not to growl with frustration. He wanted her. He wanted to feed from her but more than anything else, he wanted to fuck her; he wanted to come in her and over her. He wanted to mark every inch of her body. He wanted to make it clear to anyone, without them even needing to ask, that she was his. He shivered, feeling that tiny thread of something up his spine when he thought of her. Something was different with her. He wasn’t sure why exactly, but something told him that one fuck or even one night of fucking her was never going to be enough.
     
    Sirene
     
    On Sunday, two days after meeting her, I made my way to Cassandra’s house so I could take a look at the room she had for rent. Hopefully she would be happy to have me move in, as it would serve several purposes.
    I could travel with Chloe to and from work sometimes or her with me, and I would be able to keep an eye on both ladies as my gut instinct told me Fabian was using them for sex and blood. He’d used Cassandra far more though. That would explain why she seemed almost in a semi drugged out state most of the time.
    Living in her home would also give me the chance to get to know Fabian better and see if he ever tried the mind control on me. Hell, I honestly didn’t know if I could be mind controlled, but my guess was no. I was a witch, I should be able to mind control him, fuck I could control any part of him and the possibilities of that, brought a smile to my face.
    I amused myself with ideas as to what I could do to him on my drive to Cassie’s home. Maybe I could turn him into a limp dick? That would be the ultimate hell for a man, but a vampire like Fabian? He’d sooner be dead was my guess. Then again I could give him a permanent hard on and never let him reach sexual gratification? I could only imagine what that would be like for him. To be hard all the time, desperate to come and not being able to? Fuck this could be fun. ‘You’re one sick bitch,’ that little voice inside chastised me. Ignoring it, I continued day dreaming about things to do to him until finally I pulled up outside a large two storey home.
    It was an older home but well maintained and as I stared up at it, I realised I was looking at Allegra’s family home, the home she’d willed to Cassandra. If things had been different she might still own her family home and perhaps Cassie would have been happier. One thing for sure, Fabian would not be messing with hers or Chloe’s minds if Allegra and Dominick hadn’t been forced to leave the country. Of course Fabian didn’t know they had left. He thought he’d had them killed in a plane crash. It had been orchestrated to appear that an upset maintenance crew member had tampered with the plane which brought it down. What he didn’t know is that Dominick had anticipated his sire wanting them dead and he’d booked two planes so they left on the second flight while the first one unfortunately came down.
    Oh yes, that cocky assed, fucking gorgeous, sexy, bastard vampire was going to have to pay. My objective wasn’t to kill him. My clients didn’t want him dead. They’d largely moved on and were happy in their new home. It was only when they had met me, they saw an opportunity to exact some sort of revenge on Fabian. I was their best shot because of what I was, and the fact that I most likely could not be influenced by mind control.
    Fabian apparently had spent his vampire life, fucking with others, destroying others and messing with the minds of others. He got off on being an asshole basically, and he had even tormented his own son, trying to steal Allegra away from him. Neither of my clients wanted him to die. It would create a mess and leave the other vampires without someone to keep them in line, and Fabian, for all his faults, did do that and well, apparently. No, I was just simply to fuck with him, to hurt him, to undermine his comfort