E-POV
2 years later
Sookie was already at the bar when I arrived, which was not a surprise once we figured out she could day-walk and that she retained all of her abilities that she had prior to her turn. I, however, am living in hell. I gave her a job doing human resources for the bar and seeing her and pining for her 6 days a week does not make my life any easier. Not to mention that Pam is on vacation for the next 10 weeks in Europe. I offered to send Sookie as well, but like the she-devil that she is, she chose to stay here and help me run the bar.
Because I am a glutton for punishment, I walked into her office for our nightly flirt-fest that gets me all worked up with no chance for release, since I can't bring myself to fuck other women anymore and I have been drinking more and more synthetic because even feeding from another has become a challenge.
"Good evening, Sookie," I said, as I sat on the couch in front of her desk and stretched out in the way that I know always makes her drool. Unfortunately for me, she is wearing a smoking-hot white sun dress with little red flowers all over it, which pushed her tits into the stratosphere. Alas, I was yet again the one drooling over her.
"Hey, Eric, who is on the throne for the vermin tonight?" She asked, nonchalantly leaning over on her desk giving me a perfect view down her dress. She pulled back with a smile, that little minx knows exactly what she is doing.
"I am making Compton do it. I have something more pleasurable for myself to observe tonight." I gave extra emphasis to the word pleasurable, so she will know exactly who I want to observe tonight preferably naked and under me while screaming my name I thought to myself.
"What are you doing that is so pleasurable? Perhaps I would like to join you," she said, as she pushed her hair away from her neck, giving me a perfect view.
I groaned and said, "Sookie…"
"What?" She asked as she got up from her desk and started to walk towards me… ohh God's be praised, look at those fuck-me heels.
"Sookie, we can't do this…" She climbed into my lap, lifting her skirt, giving me a quick peek at the fact that she has gone sans panties for the night. I clutched the sides of her couch, probably destroying the leather as she began to rub herself on me.
"Yes, we can," she purred, as she began to place kisses on my neck and chest.
"Sookie please… guahhhh" I was losing my resolve quickly as I heard her little fangs pop down, as she licked my neck all the way up to my ear.
"Please what, Eric? I want you, you want me, end of story. My Mom never has to know. Maybe once I have had you, I will be able to move on." I moaned as she ground her heat into me, knowing once would never be enough for me with her, but in the moment her logic seemed sound.
6 hours later
"Once is never going to be enough is it?" She asked as she lay her head on my chest on top of my bed in my day chamber that I am not exactly sure how we got to.
"No, it won't," I replied honestly, as I pulled her into me knowing that I had just made the best bad decision of my life.
