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Chapter 5

After Eric and I finished "dessert," we decided to spend some time on my front porch. Although it was nearly November, the air was comfortably cool and crisp. I decided to let the whole Eric meeting the sun issue drop. I silently prayed that since Eric was already dead, he would qualify for some theological loophole. At any rate, I wasn't going to waste one moment. He was here, he loved me and that was all that mattered. Even if he had been human, there were never any guarantees.

When we reached the front door, Eric noticed the very large crack in the frame.

"What happened here Lover?" he asked. His voice was alarmed and concern flared in his eyes.

"Oh, that," I blurted, looking down at my feet a bit embarrassed. "My brother stopped by today and was being a butthead."

Eric's eyebrows went up in puzzled amusement.

"He was badmouthing you and me and I lost my temper. I forgot my newfound strength and slammed the door a bit to hard."

I could feel the bond swell with pride and love as Eric took me into his arms and landed another toe curling kiss. My leg actually bent, like the heroine in one of those old black and white movies.

"Remind me never to be a butthead," he teased, his blue eyes dancing.

"You're being one right now," I shot back, smirking.

"Then I should quickly exit, lest you slam this door again. I fear it could not withstand another blow."

I playfully slapped his arm. "Keep it up wise guy, and I'll rescind your invitation."

He laughed as we made our way to the porch swing. Eric had grabbed a large blanket and he wrapped us in a comfortable cocoon. We rocked for a bit enjoying the silence. The sky was crystal clear and Eric pointed out different constellations. He said he felt close to the stars since like him, they were a constant in an ever changing world. I moved to his lap and we necked for a bit like love struck teenagers. The unexpected shrill of Eric's cell ended our peaceful interlude.

"Stay right here Lover," he whispered as he tucked me back into the blanket. "I will be but a moment."

I sighed and closed my eyes. I was blissfully happy, completely relaxed and totally unaware that someone had made their way onto my property.

"Good Evening Sookie," a dark voice spoke.

My eyes flew open to find Bill lingering at the porch steps. I instinctively pulled the blanket tighter. I had no clue what he wanted and the fact that I was half naked made his unexpected visit extremely uncomfortable. Eric must have sensed my panic because before I could speak, he had reappeared and placed himself squarely between myself and Bill.

"What do you want Compton?" my glorious, bad ass Viking demanded. I could feel the bond brimming protection and anger.

"I only stopped by to check on her Sheriff," Bill said defensively.

"Was my car not enough a clue?" Eric responded, fists clenched and fangs down. He looked magnificent and did I mention he was still naked? I had an excellent rear view and for a brief moment, I almost reached out and touched someone. Instead, I joined Eric and his arm immediately encased me.

"Bill," I said calmly. "You see I am fine. I am more than fine. I am happy, happier than I have been in a long time. Now I would appreciate it if you would take yourself back across the cemetery. I'd like to enjoy the rest of the evening with my boyfriend."

"He will never love you the way you deserve."

I could feel Eric's body tighten as if to pounce. I did not want this ending in a violent confrontation so I filled the bond with love and adoration.

"My relationship with Eric is none of your business. He is your sheriff and I think you should show more respect. Now I ask you again, please leave."

"But I only.."

"The lady has made a request Bill," Eric interjected. "Do not make me give you a direct order."

Bills head dropped, defeated. I almost felt sorry for him. He gave me a long sad look and without another word, disappeared into the woods.

Immediately, I was swept up into Eric's arms. He planted another earth shattering kiss as he kicked the front door open and carried me back to bed. I knew he was "marking his territory" but I didn't care. I wanted him too.

He unwrapped my body and hovered above me as his lips caressed mine. I wrapped my arms around his massive frame, giving back the pleasure I received. Our tongues danced as he sheathed himself inside me and our lovemaking began.

Eric's pace was slow and deliberate. Each thrust radiated throughout my entire body. My hands slid over his arms and torso landing squarely on his perfect ass. Eric lifted himself and began suckling my breasts as he ground into my core. My body was on fire and I begged him not to stop. He increased his tempo and we came together in a glorious moment of perfection.

"MINE!" he stated as he twitched inside me.

"MINE!" I responded, giving that gorgeous butt an extra squeeze.

We lay entwined and I silently thanked the man upstairs for sending this beautiful being into my life. I looked into Eric's eyes and found them brimming with love.

"Your loyalty tonight touched me, my Lover," he said as he relaxed against my pillow.

"Loyalty, schmoyalty," I smirked. "I just didn't feel like watching you use Bill's legs to kick his ass."

Eric couldn't suppress his laughter. "You have quite an imagination, Dear One. I do not think his punishment would have been so severe. However," he amended, "if he continues these unwanted advances, there will be consequences."

"You won't kill him will you?" I asked earnestly. I knew Eric had that power and although I was no longer Bill's greatest fan, I didn't wish him final death.

"I will try to avoid it, but you must understand, if I allow his behavior to persist, I may be perceived as a weak and ineffective sheriff. I can not allow that as it would jeopardize both our lives."

I shivered at that prospect.

"I know you'll do what's best for us Eric," I resigned. "Just spare me the gory details if it gets ugly."

Eric smiled and kissed me again. I never tired of Eric's kissing. He was just so darn good at it. I would have continued all night but unfortunately, Eric had other plans.

"I must return to Shreveport," he said as I took a breath. "There are many last minute party issues and Pam requires my aid."

"So that's who was on the phone," I surmised to myself, silently cursing Pam. I knew as Fangtasia's co-owner, Eric had responsibilities and Halloween was like their New Years Eve. Still, I couldn't help feeling a bit sad.

"Your door will be replaced tomorrow," he continued as he rose and began to dress. I noticed he took an extra bit of time to pull up his pants.

"I contacted your Pack master friend. His crew should arrive before noon. Also, they will be taking measurements both of the house perimeter and your hidey hole closet."

"Why will they do that Sweetie?" I asked surprised.

"Compton dug that hole for his comfort. I am quite a bit larger," he smirked. "I am expanding it to accommodate my needs."

Well color me purple, my Viking was making himself at home and I loved it.

"Of course, Eric, do whatever is necessary. How long do you think they will take?"

"A few days, four or five tops," he said as he strode towards me and enveloped me in those powerful arms.

"I was thinking that since you are on vacation, you would be more comfortable staying with me."

My head jerked up.

"Are you inviting me to your house?" I asked, thrilled.

"Does it surprise you, Lover?" he smiled.

Actually, it did. I had known Eric for two years and he had never spoke of his house. Vampires keep their resting places hidden for obvious reasons.

"Um, yes. I guess I am. I never expected to be invited to your Fortress of Solitude."

Eric stared at me blankly.

"You know, Superman, famous comic book, TV and movie series." Jason and I had grown up watching all the Superman movies. He'd pretend to be Superman and I, naturally, would be Lois Lane. Superman was also my first little girl crush but I decided to keep that thought to myself.

"I do not know this Superman," Eric said puzzled. "Does this mean you will join me?"

"Yes! Yes! And Yes!" I said happily placing kisses on Eric's broad chest.

"Then I will see you at Fangtasia tomorrow night. One more thing," Eric said soberly. "I request you rescind Compton's invitation. I do not want any more unexpected visits in my absence."

I happily obliged as I walked him to the door. Eric gave me one more long, lingering kiss before he left. As I watched him drive away, I felt a pang of loneliness followed by a swirl of comfort and love. I knew it was our bond and I smiled. Tomorrow couldn't get here fast enough.

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