AN: SORRY FOR THE LONG WAIT, WORK HAS BEEN HECTIC LATELY AND HAS BEEN DEMANDING ON MY TIME. I AM ALMOST DONE WITH THIS STORY THERE WILL ONLY BE 2 MORE CHAPTERS AFTER THIS ONE, SO I AM TRYING TO FINISH THOSE AS QUICKLY AS I CAN. THEY SHOULD BE UP SOON AFTER THIS ONE, LIKE MY NORMAL. THANK YOU FOR ALL THE GREAT REVEIWS I APPRECIATE IT, THANK YOU.

"Strange love

Cutest ting I ever seen

Strange love

Cutest thing I ever seem

You remind me of something

Tat I have seen in a dream

Can I take you out to dinner

Some place where we can be alone?

Can I take you to dinner

Some place where e can be alone?

Tell you how much I love you

Then let me hold you in my arms

You as sweet as honey

Love to be yo' honey comb

You as sweet as any honey

I love to be yo' honey comb

Then when the time is right darlin'

There'll be some lovin' goin' on."

Strange Love, Slim Harpo

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From A Whisper To A Scream

Chapter eleven

Strange Love

At the feel of is sharp fangs biting into the soft flesh of my breast I moaned at the intense pleasure. I was not only feeling my own pleasure but his as well. It had never been this way before, I had only been with Bill. Eric began to trail his lips back up my neck, and I suddenly wanted to feel his hard cold flesh against my own. Pulling at his black tank top I accidentally ripped the tin material and as it fell to the floor Eric looked at it then at me, with his sexy grin.

"In a hurry are we?"

"Eric, damn you." Saying this I put a hand on the back of his neck pulling him toward me with as much force as I could. Winch turned out to be enough to cause him to shove me against the door jam. As I bit his bottom lip my hands trailed over his smooth muscled chest. As I heard him moan I began to trail down to his nipple, biting and kissing his skin every step of the way. I closed my lips around his right nipple and sucked. It turned out he liked that, he fisted his hands in my hair.

"Bite, a little." As I used my teeth, his hands became restless as they touched, stroked and teased what bare skin they could find. When he pulled away he decided to trade places and pulled down my tank top. While his mouth covered my nipple is hand glided into my shorts and between my legs. After moaning at the sensation, I moved. He had very long fingers. Suddenly his fingers were gone and he picked me up and my legs wrapped around his hips. As he carried me to the bed I nibbled on his neck. When he laid me down, I quickly took off my own tank top. Eric then leaned forward and as he grazed my shoulder with his fangs he gripped the sides of my shorts and pulled them down my legs, once they were free he tossed them behind him. Before he climbed back on to the bed he freed himself from his pants. We began to stroke, tease and explore each other's bodies, making one another strive for more. As I wrapped my hand around him I squeezed, he suddenly jerked my knees up so I was wrapped around him completely as he became as close as he possibly could with out ending our suffering. I could feel him hard, cold, at my soft warm and waiting core.

"Please, Eric, please." I begged him, I felt like I was on fire.

"Your wish is my desire." He push against my core lightly, just enough to drive me insane. I leaned up and arched my neck. Offering it to him, I was sure he was going to bite my neck as Bill had always done. Instead he leaned down and as he bit into the soft swell of my breast he pushed himself into me, and as he began to suck, he began to thrust into me. My body responded, meeting every thrust, frantic to release the ball of fire that had been created inside me. The sexual tension had been between the two of us, ever since we met, making our first encounter a fast and hard release. As I climaxed I screamed out his name, he rode out my after shocks while still thrusting and sucking. As he came he pressed his forehead against my shoulder, speaking softly in his language, which I did not undertand.

"What is that language?"

"Swedish, from my time. So long ago." He rolled onto his back taking me with him, I snuggled up against his side. He kissed me on my lips softly, and looked into my eyes. "In all that time no woman has made me desire them as I do you."

"Really?"

"Yes, you are mine. You will forever be mine." As we curled up together naked and sated I said nothing. Nothing of doubts, and I dreamed. Of Eric.

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As I watched her breathing slow as she fell asleep, I could not think of anywhere better to be. It fueled my anger, that anyone would dare harm her. Those weres were going to pay. I picked up the telephone that was on our nightstand and dialed the familiar number.

"Fangtasia this is Pam."

"Pam, I request you, Chow, and Anton. Tonight at dusk."

"Yes sir." After I hung up the telephone pulled her tighter against me. Closing my eyes I rested, and for the first time I rested comfortably with someone at my side. I had never shared my sleeping quarters after sex. She was different. I was falling for her, soon I would be in love with her. Weird thing was I was looking forward to it, she deserved someone to love her. I knew no one would love her like me. Drifting into a sound sleep I dreamed for the first time in centuries, of her.

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Snuggling up to a soft cold pillow I realized I was in bed by myself. Sitting up ,pulling the sheet with me I looked around the room. I could hear hushed voices in the other room. After I pulled my hair into a pony tail ad put on a pair of jeans and t-shirt I opened the door to the living room. It was filled with vamps. Godric, Eric, Pam, Chow and someone else I did not recognize. Eric had his back toward me, he quickly turned around smiling. Walking toward me he made me forget anyone was in the room. How could I be so enamored by him so suddenly? Just a few days ago I hated him, and now I knew I would love no one more than I did him. I knew I would do anything to make sure no harm came to him. Which was just silly, its Eric, who happens to be at least a thousand years old. Shaking my head I looked into the eyes that were filled with the same emotion I was feeling.

"Of course you know everyone, except Anton." he pointed to a guy who look like he could crush me with one finger. I nodded in his direction and he just smiled at me.

That little dickead, better not be thinking anything about my Sookie!

Whoa did I just hear him, I looked at Eric, who was glaring at Anton. Smiling to myself at his need to protect me. I stopped, I had just heard a vampire's thoughts. They would kill me if they knew, but it was Eric. He would not hurt me. Why would I be able to hear him? Lost in my own thoughts I did not hear most of their conversation.

"Darling, I am going to leave you hear with Godric while we take care of this." I looked up at him again.

"Do you have to go? I'm perfectly fine, I'm not hurt. Please just let it go and stay here with me."

"You are fine, now. They need to know along with everyone else that you are mine, and what happens to those who hurt what is mine. You need to know that you are all I need and want, and that I will make sure no harm ever comes to you again." He reached out his hand and cupped my cheek while caressing my jaw with his thumb. "If they had done something that I could not have fixed with my blood, I would be avenging your death now." He leaned in to kiss me, and once again I felt the room slip away as I reveled the feel of his cold lips on mine. Sliding my hands into his air I held him as hard as I could against me. As he lightly bit my lip, he chuckled and leaned back. "Darling, I will be back to finish this." As he kissed me on my forehead I sighed deeply. Then e along with the other vampires were gone.

"Typical." I mumbled to myself. Then I looked at Godric who was looking at me, like he had just noticed I was there. "Well I starving, do you need me to order you some Tru Blood?"

"No, I am in no need." He sat down on the couch, while I called down to the front desk. I went over to my purse and as I pulled out my wallet I dropped it onto the floor. Before I could reach down to pick it up, Godric was there with it in his hands. He was looking at the pictures I kept I it.

"Oh, thank you." I was holding my hand out for the wallet. He was still staring at one of the pictures so I leaned forward to see the picture of me and my best friend Tara. She was one of those women who always looked gorgeous no matter what she wore or did. She was of native American ascent so she ad high cheek bones, flawless bronze skin and beautiful brown eyes. Looking up at Godric I spoke. "That is my friend Tara." I took my wallet from him and got out the tip I was going to give the server.

"Does this Tara, live in Bon Temp?"

"Yes, she lives down the street from me, always has." Just then there was a knock on the door.