YAAY! Summer vacation! I hope yours has been better than mine. Can you believe I passed all my classes? I'm sure you guys did too! Yes, I'll be posting faster because now I officially have nothing to do for 4 months. Ah, some of you asked me to put up something with Madison and Godric, so I did. I dunno if I'll continue it or not but if I do, I think it'll be Godric POV. Sorry I'm rambling :o Soooooo yah, I decided not to leave you guys at a cliff hanger this time, I'm being merciful :p Plus I have something planned for Godric and Sookie in the next chapter :D Your reviews are stellar by the way! Tell me what you think!

~Me 3

Regret immediately flooded his features. I felt him wiggling to get out from under me.

"No no no..." I said holding his shoulders. He wasn't even looking me in the eyes. I've never seen him so vulnerable before. I kissed him. Yes I did. I kissed him. This kiss wasn't the same. It was like a kiss of realization. Whatever it was, it was getting more intense by the minute. I felt like Scarlett O'Hara kissing Rhett Butler in Gone With the Wind. His hands were going lower and lower into dangerous territory. I came up for air. Then the familiar rush of cold wind surrounded me and I found myself lying on my back in the Corvette with Eric on top of me

"I am not having sex in a car Eric!" I whispered because I didn't want anyone to hear. We were next to a vampire bar you know.

"Why?" he said in my neck.

"Because I'm a fucking lady" by the way he chuckled I knew what he was thinking and I blushed

"Oh shush you" I muttered smacking his shoulder.

"In my office" he said way too sexy in my neck. I struggled to breath when he pressed into me

"You know Pam will get in somehow" She didn't need anymore ammo, and wherever Pam was, Michelle was...He rose off to look at me and sigh

"I don't think it's healthy to leave me like this lover" he said and kissed me before I could think. No matter, I forgot what I was going to say anyway. Oh yah. I believe he was referring to what was straining his jeans. My hands wanted to take them off for him but I kept them where I can see them. Or on his behind, whatever. He let me breath again

"Health? What health? You're a vampire you don't need health" I challenged

"There are some things even a vampire can't survive" I scoffed

"Well that's what you get for playing that mean trick on me" I said eying him. He raised his eyebrow for an explanation. It was really intimidating the way he did that.

"The rose petal and the syrup? Don't pretend you don't remember you bad boy" I said trailing his belt until I got to his buckle. Click. His fangs made a full appearance with his not so pure smile. Now that I realized how hard it was not to flirt with Eric, I couldn't kill those girls who were always hanging around him. But I could hate them from afar

"You're not being fair lover" he breathed

"I'm not?" I asked innocently and guided his hand under my shirt. He hissed

"Don't test me Sookie" he said in a voice that sent wakeup calls to my happy places. It was all as if he never said what he did...I didn't know how to react to that yet so I just continued to stretch his boundaries (and his jeans). Before I could coax him more, he spoke

"You must promise me something" he said, all the amusement gone from his face. I nodded. This should be interesting

"You will not go back there again"

"Why are you really so hell-bent on me not working at Merlotte's?" I know he says it's because he doesn't like the environment but is Fangtasia really any better?

"Because you already have a job. You start your first actual day today" he said in his devious voice and disappeared. My body missed his so I got up. He was leaning by the employee entrance. I got out of the Corvette and walked towards him. The way he was leering at me made me want to cover up. He opened the door. I obviously haven't been here in centuries because the hallway had white tile floors and slate metal walls. I looked at Eric who answered my unspoken question

"I had to fight Pam on it but a wooden corridor is not practical in a vampire bar" he said shrugging. True that. I held his hand as we walked down the changed hallway. Its true what they say that those three little words change everything. It just feels different. Like I don't want to let him go now. Of course he was pretending that that spur of the moment never happened.

"Hey where's Godric?" I asked.

"At Baton Rouge. He'll be back in an hour" he said nonchalantly. Wuh?

"Why didn't anyone tell me this?" I asked feeling confused and left out

"We tried but for some mysterious reason, your phone kept going to voicemail" he said a little too harshly. I rolled my eyes at his stupid sarcasm.

"What am I doing here anyway? I thought I wasn't allowed to waitress" I said laying it on thick with sarcasm, which I too happen to speak fluently. We stepped into his office and he immediately pulled me to him, holding my face. I wondered if he knew he could get me to do whatever he wanted just by looking at me like that

"Well if you must know lover, and I know you must, you will be listening to humans today" It took me a while to process what he said because I was puddy in his giant hands right now. I broke away from his crystal blue gaze

"Why, is there something going on?" He kissed me

"Nothing you need to worry yourself about lover. All you must do is listen to these damn mortals and see if they're working for any other vampires" he said kissing me again. I've grown use to the fact that Eric just wasn't going to tell me everything. Whatever. I got on my tip toes, wrapped my arms around his neck (man he was freaking tall) and kissed him back. The cold wind grazed my skin again and I found myself sitting on his desk. He was staring at me. Like the intense vampire stare. His face was an inch from mine as he spoke

"Sookie?"

"Yes?"

"Never mind" He said. Silence.

"Me too" I whispered. He stared at me.

"Pardon?" He whispered back. He knew what I was talking about

"I...um...I lov-ahem...me too Eric" He stepped closer to me, if that was even possible. My breath started to pick up as he slowly laid me down on his desk. He was looking at me like I was a display. It was actually turning me on. I know I'm sick. I stretched my body...because I was so stiff. Yah I'm lying. But doing this made something of his stiff too. I propped myself on my elbows, moving papers aside. He lowered himself to hover on top of me. So close I could smell his sweet breath.

"Sookie" He breathed. Oh God I couldn't hold back a shiver. He kissed my cheek. Then my jawline. Then behind my ear. Then my shoulder. Then my neck. He was killing me. I rocked my hips to his which set a chain reaction to his fangs. He hissed and pricked my neck. I whimpered. I heard a loud crashing noise but I didn't even care. This moment felt so intimate. Like an eternity. But now I wanted to take his pants off. I wrapped my arms around his torso.

"Eric" He trailed his lips to mine and engulfed me. My eyes fluttered when he pressed into me. I cut my tongue on his fangs and let the blood mix in our kiss. He pushed me down and I felt him rip my shorts off. I was going to be mad about that later, but for right now, it set me on fire. My hands squeezed his shoulders and his appeared on my breasts. I bit his bottom lip and he growled. My hands went to his belt and for the first time, it didn't fight me to come off. He massaged my breast to encourage me. I popped off the button of his jeans and stuck my hand in to grab the prize. It was quite the prize. He hissed in my mouth. I replied with a moan as he squeezed my nipples. I was starting to get lightheaded because it was getting too hot in here. Or maybe because of the lack of air. I squeezed my happy hand and he exhaled in my mouth. The door busted open. I shrieked and pulled my hand out of Eric's jeans. I couldn't get up because he was still on top of me.

"Pamela if this isn't extraordinarily important, you are going to regret this, I guarantee it" he said in the darkest tone I've ever heard him use. It was so hot. Oh don't judge me we were just about to have very very hot sex, I'm still horny dammit.

"The humans are here master, but I see you're too busy fucking one. I'll tell them to go" she said leaving.

"This is going to be her last minute of existence." He muttered getting off me

"Pamela!" He barked. She stopped in her tracks.

"Sit" she rolled her eyes but immediately appeared on the couch. He hissed something to her in that language and she glared at him.

"You often forget whom you are speaking to Pamela" If she wasn't scared by that tone, I sure was. Eric walked around the desk and picked up the phone on the floor. So that was what the loud crashing noise was. I was covering myself because Eric shredded my shorts. I bet he did it partly because it was my Merlotte's uniform. Pam was licking her fangs and leering at me, something she definitely learned from her master. I swung my legs over and scooted to sit behind Eric's desk. His chair was so big. He finished his brief phone conversation and turned to look at me. That cold rush came and I was sitting on the Viking's lap. He pulled down my panty like and I slapped his hand away. After a few more hand slapping (he really never gives up), there was a knock on the door.

"Enter" Eric's voice echoed like a mafia lord.

"Oh that knock you hear? I was there for nearly two minutes knocking the door" Pam said with venom

"Oh my God two minutes? Somebody call the police" I muttered. Eric smiled. She smiled too, but not a happy one. She would get rid of me when Eric was gone I was sure of it. I swear I'm normally not this rude. I was just mad that me and Eric couldn't finish what we started. Honestly, I didn't even hear any knocks. Michelle walked in with the grin of a cheshire cat. My face started to heat up when she handed me shorts that said in big red letters 'Fangtasia' on the back. She quickly retracted her arm before Eric ripped it off. They still weren't on good terms. In fact, Pam was the only reason she was still breathing. Michelle quickly skittered to Eric's child. I looked at the shorts and then looked at Michelle and Pam who were watching me expectantly.

"Leave" Eric spoke, reading my mind once again. The supernatural women reluctantly disappeared. I looked at the vampire under me. I got up and put a finger to his chest. He grabbed my hips and pulled me towards him. I shook my head. He nodded. I shook my head again. He nodded again. I sighed to hide my smile.

"You need to leave too Eric" He mock sighed and started to get up. What was I high? I pushed him back down. He let me of course. I put the shorts on before Pam busted in again. Michelle knew my size so they fit, but these looked pretty tight on me. Eric seemed to especially appreciate it by the way he was looking at me. I straddled him and kissed him like it was my last minute on Earth. This stunned him but for only like a tenth of a second. I didn't know if it was because he owned the shorts or because they were really tight, but he just couldn't keep his hands off my ass. Hey I wasn't complaining. I sent an invitation to his fangs and they rsvped with a click. My hands played in his beautiful golden hair and his slid up my shirt.

"This shirt simply won't do" I think that's what he said. I heard a shred. I came up for air and looked at my chest. My Merlotte's shirt was ripped off, revealing my bra

"Eric! You did that on purpose!" I said smacking his shoulder. He shrugged

"It was all in the heat of passion lover" He said with a smile. Have I ever told you just how fine he was?

"Liar" I said getting up. I knew he did it because it was my Merlotte's uniform. Just like my poor shorts. I took off the shredded fabric and started to walk towards the closet. I looked at my shoulder where the Were bit me. You could still see big teeth mark scars but it didn't really hurt too much anymore. You know that feeling you get when you know someone is watching you? I turned around

"Eric stop staring at my behind"

"I'm merely reading what it says lover"

"You know what it says" I challenged

"I'm a slow learner" he replied innocently. I quickly turned around to hide my smile. I opened the closet and saw a couple of fangtasia shirts hanging inside. I took the black one that matched the shorts and pulled it on. I tried to stretch it to hide my midriff but my boobs protested. I sighed and turned around. Yep, he liked it. Eric started to clap

"Oh stop it" I said crossing my arms like it would hide my whole body. He appeared in front of me the next time I blinked. You never quite get use to that. He unfolded my arms

"You are shy. Why?" he asked managing to actually look sincere (as sincere as Eric can be with fangs). I didn't really know what to say so I just shrugged. He hugged me, resting his head on top of mine. This was really uncharacteristic of him. I closed my eyes and we stood there for a moment

"Me too" I whispered again. He squeezed me tighter. He knew what I meant. And I wasn't lying. Michelle was right. There was a reason why I put up with him. Why I got jealous so easily. Why I would take a wooden bullet for him. But I don't think I could say it out loud. I don't know why. But...

"Promise me something else" He said stepping back to look me in the eyes. I nodded because there was a frog in my throat

"That you will walk around my house topless and in those shorts one day" I gaped at him. Here I was thinking he was about to say something heartfelt and compassionate. I must've forgotten that this was Eric we were talking about.

"Way to ruin the moment" I said walking to sit on couch

"Is it so wrong that I find you incredibly sexy?" He smacked my behind

"Eric!" I smacked his chest. It was like hitting a wall. But before he mauled me, the door opened. Fuckin' Pam!

"If you're both done fucking, here's mortal number one" She said smiling at Eric in the most innocent way. He wasn't smiling back. A chubby man walked in. He looked like he was going to pee his pants. I felt something being put on my shoulders. It was Eric's leather jacket. I put it on. It smelled just like him, divine. I was drowning in it. I looked at Eric. I could stare at him in that shirt all day. But my Eric was gone. Vampire Eric was staring with a dark face at the man. Now I knew why the poor guy looked like he was going to pass out. One of the whored up bar workers came in and put a chair in front of the couch. She ushered the sweaty man to the chair and she left. I looked at Eric. He slightly nodded. I walked over to sit on the couch in front of the man. Gabriel. His close friends called him Gabe

"Hi Gabe. I'm Sookie" I said. He wasn't too far from me. Our knees were like 4 inches away from each other. He looked startled

"Hi." He replied.

"How long have you known vampires?" I asked. His mind was too scattered because he was scared. I had to get him to focus on one topic.

Vampires...psycho demons...blonde chick's a freak...wife...support...money...daughter

The image of his daughter filled my head. She was blonde with pretty brown eyes. She reminded me of that little girl in that dream I had. Eric's little girl. Woah. That sent a shock to my nervous system. I looked at Eric, who was leaning on his desk crossing his arms. He was listening to everything we were saying. I cleared my head

"Do you mind if I touch your knee?" I asked. He was just about to answer when we both heard a grumble. We looked over to see Eric baring his fangs. Gabe whimpered. I gave the Viking a stern look.

"Gabe?" he looked back to me. I touched his knee and focused.

"What do you do for a living?" I asked him

"I'm one of Mr. Northman's accountants" He said with a quiver in his voice.

What fucker in his right mind with mess with a vamp...It's not like I want to be involved with them in the first place so why would I want to even associate with another one?...good money...need to pick up Rosalyn from her babysitter

Well that pretty much made him innocent.

"Oh, okay. See yah around Gabe" I said. He looked relieved and surprised at the same time. He thanked me. I wondered if I'd ever meet his little daughter Rosalyn. For some reason, I had the urge to meet her. The whore waitress, who was checking out Eric so much she probably knew his DNA code, ushered Gabe out. She brought in another man. His name was Justin. This process continued 9 more times. I looked at Eric who was still leaning on his desk

"How many more?" I asked mentally running out of fuel.

"One more, lover" He smiled. He appeared in front of me, gave me a kiss, and appeared back to where he was.

"Just one more?" I asked

"Are you referring to a kiss or the humans?" He raised his eyebrow

"Both?" He appeared crouching in front of me

"I love when you play" He breathed. There were a million things I could say. But I chose to lean in and kiss him instead. There was a freaking knock on the door...the whore girl came in, a man trailing behind her. She glared at me for a brief second, but then returned to her neutral face.

"He is the last one master" Whore girl said.

Stupid bitch

I rolled my eyes. Eric wasn't kneeling in front of me anymore, he was leaning on his desk again. The man, Corey, was very well put together compared to the other people I had to talk to. Whore girl brought Corey over to sit in the chair in front of me.

"Hi Corey, I'm Sookie" I said a tad tired. He nodded his head. Mr. Manners.

"So do you know many vampires?" I asked

"Nope not really" He said. His mind started to drone on and on. I wasn't paying attention. A sexified piece of gorgeous named Godric was walking into the room. My heart was literally going boom boom in my ears. He smiled at me. I grinned like a geek. His smile widened. Then he started to talk to Eric about something. I took turns drooling over them...mine. Then an image filled my head that snapped me out of everything. It was Madison. I looked at Corey who was mindlessly staring at my boobs

"Corey?" He looked at me. I pushed the jacket's sleeves past my hands (this jacket was huge) and grabbed his. He looked startled. Both vampires had their attention to me. I closed my eyes. I saw Madison with that Rhett Butler guy from California. I saw...Lorena. That one made me open my eyes. But I closed them again.

"What did you do in California?" I asked. The room was dead silent. More images flooded my head. Sex, beaches, sex, big house, ah here we go. I saw Madison changing. Corey was watching her through the keyhole. Rhett Butler, beaches again, Eric...Godric...Creatures...with black wings standing behind a smiling Madison. Corey's grip was getting too tight. It was really hurting. The images faded from my head. His grip loosened. I opened my eyes. Godric was squeezing Corey's neck. Woah.

"Are you alright ma cherie?" He said dropping the man's body. Eric was standing on the other side of Corey. I was in shock for so many reasons. I didn't know where to start. What was I supposed to tell them?

"Do not fret, he is merely unconscious" Godric said gently

"Where's Diana?" I asked. They both looked at each other, then back at me.

"She's in Baton Rouge, why?" Eric asked cautiously.

"Because she wanted me to tell her whenever I came across her sister and..."

"What did you hear?" Godric was sitting next to me, holding my hand. I blinked away my momentary distraction from his chest. His beige sweater hugged him perfectly...

"Well I think he was working for that Rhett Butler look-a-like I met at that party in Dallas" I started. Godric smiled

"The King of California" Eric stated

"Yah him. And then I saw...Lorena. I saw you, and Eric. Then I saw Madison, he was watching her change. But then I saw her standing somewhere that looked very familiar. There were these creatures I've never seen before. They had black wings" I finished. Godric was closing his eyes, and Eric looked like a statue. Ah shit. There was silence for a long time. So long that my body was getting stiff. Godric's voice startled me. He was muttering in the language that I vowed to learn. Eric still didn't move. The door opened and Pam walked straight to Eric, no humor playing around her face

"Master you called me." She said. For the first time in my life, I saw Pam actually look interested.

"Sookie my dear, Michelle will take you home, I will meet you there soon" He said kissing my forehead. He lingered there for a couple of seconds, then pulled away. Whenever he said my name, it was always a surprise because I was always use to him calling me 'ma cherie'. Normally I would've protested to this, but I really did just want to leave. I nodded, got up and gave Eric his jacket back

"Nice shorts by the way" I heard Godric say. I covered my red face and took Eric's jacket back to cover my behind. I went through the door (ignoring the three vampires) that led you to the hallway. Michelle was standing there in a pastel jacket that didn't look like anything she would wear. She opened her arms. Bless her. I hugged her. I kind of needed it.

"Who's jacket is that?" I asked. She looked at her arms as if to remember

"Pam's. Who's is that" I looked at the jacket I was holding and put it on

"Eric's" I said.

"Nice shorts"

"Shut up Michelle" She snickered as we walked down the hallway. We walked to my car in the employee parking lot. This has seriously been a long day. I let Michelle drive, I was soo not focused enough for it.

"What's going on Michelle?" I asked her. I figured because of Pam, she probably knew something. She kept her gaze on the road. Yep, she knew something.