A/N: My first attempt at a True Blood fanfic...let me know what you think of it.

Disclaimer: I do not own anyone or thing from True Blood the books/movies. I do however own my OC's and their story.

Blood Debt

Sweat beaded on her chest as she lay there on a white sheet soaking in the last rays of sun before night fall. A heavy sigh escaped passed her lips as she reached into her glass of cold water to take out a cube of ice. She ran the cube between her breast up to her neck. The coldness of the ice and the warmth of the sun were two seductive sensations she was loving right now. She heard the soft foot steps before the shadow blocked her sun. Without opening her eyes up she knew who it was. She smiled with her eyes still closed. She felt his hand slid up her bare leg stopping just passed her knee.

"It's not fair of you to tease a hot girl like that." She opened her green eyes to see Jason Stackhouse looking at her with a smirk. She jumped a little since he was not the person she was expecting." Oh shit Jason. I was expecting someone else sorry." He grinned at her as he sat next to her.

"Now who else would come up to you and rub on you like that?" He asked as he gave her a side ways glance.

"Well, you know you're not the only man in my life." She said in seductive playful tone.

"You know I'm actually hurt that I could be so easily replaced." He faked a pained expression which only made her laugh."You're not still seeing that McGregor guy are you?"

"No, I broke up with him after he pushed me against Sookie's wall and Bill had to intervene, I just sort of thought maybe he was coming to apologies." She shrugged slightly "Yeah, well I'm sure Jessica will have no problem making you forget about your pain." She gave him a side ways glance as he got quite." What's wrong?"

"Nothing, it's just that me and Jessica aren't seeing each other anymore." His voice lost the playful edge it had and took on a hurt one.

"Aw, Jas I'm sorry." She knew he really cared about her. " Wanna use me to get over her?" He just shook his head slightly giving her a lopsided smirk

"Then I'd be stuck on you and it would ruin our friendship." He said to her as their eyes met.

"I think I'm the only girl in this town that can honestly say they've been naked around you and you didn't do anything about it." They shared a soft laugh.

"Fi what am I gonna do now?" It wasn't a question he wanted an answer to, but just one he threw out there.

"You are going to get drunk let me drive you home hit on me drunkenly then I'll leave you in your bed sound asleep probably crash on your couch until morning where I'll attempt to cook you the prefect hungover breakfast." She stated softly

"Deal, but don't cook for you we both know you can't cook." He teased her to which she smacked his arm playfully.

"Oh wait I forgot I told Chasity that I'd go with her and Carrie to Fangtasia tonight." She squinted her eyes as she looked toward the sun then looked back at Jason." You know fuck Fangtasia you need me more besides they just wanna screw vamps anyway." Jason smiled at her. She wasn't look forward to going to his bar anyway. Though she didn't let that thought pass her lips. There was a time and place for everything. This was not the time nor the place.

"That's not a good place for you anyways." He said as they both got to their feet.

"Help me pick this up and I'll go get cleaned up then we can go to Merlotte's." She told him as they packed up her things.

"You should just wear that red bikini you've got now it will make me not think of any other girl, but you." Jason teased gently

"Yeah, but then Sam would have to call the police because every guy in the bar would be wanting to fight you to get to me." She smiled brightly.

"I'm glad you're not like most chicks who want to talk about things." He told her honestly as he let out a relived sigh.

"Have you not seen my track record?" She chuckled" I've got no business giving anyone advice on their love life when mine is non existent." She sighed as they reached her small house" Beside whenever you're ready to cry it out I'm here and you know that." He pulled her into a tight embrace as they reached her porch.

That was how Jason and Fiona's relationship had been since her freshmen year of high school. He lied and schemed all other girls, but not her. The first day they met was right after she had fallen during her soccer practice and cut her leg pretty bad. He had been trying to get laid by some chick they saw her fall then realized she was hurt. He helped her get to the hospital which she ended up getting ten stitches. It seemed like there was a connection on a more deeper level than romantic. Though he was the first guy she ever really kissed. They joked about sex with each other a lot and if you didn't know their history you'd swear they were sleeping together, but they weren't.

Neither of them felt that way toward the other. They had this easy laid back thing. There were no pressures to impress the other like it was with others. Over the years they'd seen each other at the worst and still were tight. They fought swore they were through being friends then the next second they were hugging it out. She'd tell him when she thought a girl wasn't right for him and he'd do the same with guys. Though she had Chasity and Carrie as well as Sookie Jason's sister, she felt more closer to Jason than anyone. He told her he felt the same toward her.

Jason waited in her room while she showered and changed. When she came out he whistled at her earning a smirk from her. She wore a pair of light washed jeggings, a black tight fitted spaghetti strap shirt and a pair of black stilettos giving an extra five inches to her five foot three inches. Large silver hoops dangled from her ears and Jason helped her put on a silver heart necklace.

"I hope you weren't planning to wear this to Fangtasia." Jason said to her as she twisted her dark red hair up leaving bits and pieces to fall around her face.

"No, trust me I was not planning on offering myself as food. I'm wearing this to give other girls some competition and maybe get you a rebound girl." She smirked with smugness.

"As much as you talk about how hot you are if I didn't know you I'd swear you where a conceited person." Jason remarked as she grabbed her keys and purse.

"It's not conceit Jas it's honesty." She chuckled" We'll leave your truck here since I can't drive that thing worth of shit and you can pick it up when you wake up in the morning unless you wanna stay here." she said to him as he got into the passenger seat of her old beat up dark blue Civic.

She'd had this car since she was fifteen and it showed. The left backside had a dent in it from when she was parked at Merlotte's and some guy sideswiped her. The right front side had a dent from when an old lady ran a red light. It made funny noises when she cranked it up some time it cranked sometimes it took a little coaxing from her. Its stalled countless times on her. She's been late for work numerous times because of it broke down on the way to work. He always tried to get her to buy a new, but she told him this car was her baby. It was more about sentimental value than anything.