As promised here's a chapter from Eric's point of view!

Disclaimer: I'm only borrowing these characters from the wonderful Charlaine Harris.

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Chapter 3: As it should be.

EPOV.

"Pamela, I do not need you to remind me of where my loyalty lies. You will do well to remember who is the master and who is the child around here!" I barked while throwing my office door open and getting seated behind my desk.

"Yes, Master. I didn't mean to question you; I was merely reminding you of the obligations you promised to fulfill tonight in the name of our Queen. The auction will start at 8 o'clock sharp. I assume you know the address?"

Ah yes, the bidding. Sophie-Anne is having me attend this evening because of her inability to travel in her "weakened" state. The Queen had made the vital mistake of not checking her donors before feeding. Her lack of security resulted in one of the donors (who just happened to be a member of The Fellowship of the Sun) having a rare blood disease that our Queen is now fighting. Luckily for her she didn't drink that much or she would be worse off than she is now.

The only reason Sophie is still Queen (or alive, for that matter) is because I'm quite happy with my little area and I have no need for more power. Throughout my thousand years on earth I have witnessed the downfall of many great men due to their quest for more. I won't take the state from her unless I or my assets are directly threatened.

Why she couldn't just send her second in command Andre to take care of this charity auction was beyond me. The Queen had contacted me several days ago requesting me to attend the event and represent her since it is to raise money for New Orleans, also informing me that every vampire in my area was obligated to go and spend a portion of their income at the event.

"Yes, I know the place. Will you be joining me? Clancy can take over for two hours; I'm sure there will be someone up for auction that will catch your eye." I said raising my legs up and crossing them on my table. I know Pam can't resist a good auction.

"You know, I think I might just do that. I just bought a new dress…it would be such a waste if I don't get to show off. It's been years since I've bought someone for a good feed and fuck, these days you can just glamour them into it. Since when do you have to pay for it? Not losing your touch are you?"

"Humorous indeed my child, but I do not pay for "it" as you so eloquently put it. Never have, never will. This is for charity and I will bet what I feel is the right amount of money to please the Queen and then leave. Send Ginger back on your way out." I said dismissing her.

"As you wish." She replied with a knowing smile, leaving me to attend to the documents on my desk. Most of them were related to the club, like my approval for the new alcohol budget. The rest were Area related requests from vampires awaiting my approval to let them live and work in my area, since my office at the club also served as my headquarters for my position as Sheriff of Area 5 all the documents came to the same place.

Five minutes later Ginger walked in with her head down, wearing what I was sure was the shortest skirt she had and a shiny gold boob tube top. Perfect.

"You summoned me, Master?" She finally looked up meeting my gaze and awaiting further instructions. She was a beautiful girl; I had taken her and drank from her before. She was a bit to skinny for my taste, and I certainly had better girls to choose from working under me, but she had great tits and her blood was enough to satisfy my thirst.

"Yes, I did." I got out from behind my desk and went to sit on the leather couch against the wall, scanning her body from top to bottom. "Take off your top and crawl to me."

She did as she was told without asking any questions. Taking off her top and revealing her already hardened nipples, she crawled across the floor and stopped at my feet, sliding up my body. She started undoing my belt buckle, her eyes never meeting mine; I found it a bit too personal for my taste. She undid did the zipper to my jeans as I grabbed the back of her hair, pushing her onto my aching cock. She slowly licked the tip clean of the pre cum forming there before taking me into her mouth bit by bit, sucking and moaning as she went. I wasn't surprised that she couldn't take all of me, hardly anybody except Pam ever can.

She reached up and grabbed the rest of me in her tiny hand and started stroking forcefully, making up for what she couldn't get her mouth around to doing. I felt myself getting harder and started teasing and pinching her nipples, electing another moan from her. After several minutes I could feel my release building and grabbed her hair, pushing her down, forcing her to take more of me into her mouth before releasing into the back of her throat.

I pulled her onto my lap with force and with her back against my chest I bit into her shoulder, feeling her orgasm rip through her body. I removed my fangs, licked over the wounds once, not healing her marks properly and in doing so making sure all on the outside knew that tonight she was the Sheriff of Area 5's whore. I pushed her off my lap and tucked myself away, giving her the chance to do the same. She pulled her top back on and remained standing, waiting for me to address her. I looked down at my Louis Moinet Magistralls watch (it's worth $860,000) and noticed it was already 7:30. What a pity… it looks like fucking will have to wait till later.

"You did well tonight. You are excused. Tell Pam I'll be waiting for her in the parking lot."

"Yes master Eric." She bowed and headed back out into the club. I pulled off my clothes, and standing completely naked walked over to my closet and pulled out my black pinstriped tailored Armani suit. I'm going to an auction so I might as well pull out all the stops. I pulled the suit on and adjusted my black tie in the mirror before heading out the back door to my cherry red Corvette, finding Pam already there. She had changed out of her black latex work outfit and into a light blue, v-neck, chiffon mini dress with four and a half inch cross over silver heels. That was Pam, always trying to be the center of attention - even at an auction.

"Why Sheriff, don't you look handsome? It's a change from the usual jeans 'n' tee's ensemble." She noted when she saw me walking towards her with a sly smile on her face.

"Thank you, the new dress really suits you." I approached the car, unlocked it and after we both got in, Pam continued.

"Oh Eric, I should be the one thanking you! After all, you're the one that paid for it. I couldn't look like shit standing next to you, so I had this new designer Jovani make this dress on your account. It's time to show everyone what their Sheriff and his second in command really look like. Now let's go and be ridiculous by spending YOUR money on a feed and fuck."

We both laughed at this as I started my baby up, Highway to Hell blaring through my newly installed sound system as we sped off. Tonight will be fun indeed.


Hey everyone, I felt like I had to give you an intro to Eric's night before he and Pam left for the auction. Please go check out the links in my profile for photo's of Eric and Pam's outfit believe me it's worth it, I even added Eric's watch. His watch is rated number 8 on The World's Most Expensive Watches list and on the inside it has a piece of a 2,000-year-old lunar meteorite, how cool is that? Outside, the 18-karat gold watch has a movement that displays a minute repeater, perpetual calendar and a push-button chronograph. It's really expensive and the price I gave in this chapter isn't one I made up, that's the actual price but I figured we are talking about Eric here and we all know he wear's only the best of everything..!

The next two chapters or so will all be from EPOV and I'll have Chapter 4 up by tomorrow night at the latest, where you'll get to see what Eric's first reaction was to seeing Sookie up on stage and also coming out in her underwear..!

Till tomorrow xx