Chapter 8 is here! Thank you to everyone for being patient. I hope you all enjoy this chapter.

The next day I returned to Fangtasia a little after sundown. The parking lot was empty 'Makes sense that a vamp bar isn't open yet.' I stood at the door wondering what if I should really be getting into vampire business, sighing I knocked on the door. I wanted answers so I must proceed. Before I could knock Pam opened the door wearing a leather corset that pushed her breast up to her ears. "You're late." She purred. "Eric does not like tardiness."

"By like five minutes." I defended, "There was traffic."

"Don't care." She turned around, "This way." I followed her into the Fangtasia. Pam led me to Eric who was lounging in his chair, staring off into the distance. His gazed turned to me and smirked like he was going to eat me.

"You're late." Eric stood up staring down at me.

"So I've been told." I muttered.

"Don't let it happen again, or I will come and get you."

"Jesus tits. I'm like five minutes late."

"What was that Emilia?"

"Nothing."

"That's what I thought. Now follow me." Eric stepped of the stage.

"Where are we going?" I asked as I followed.

"Ah ah no asking questions." I crossed my arms in a huff. "Aw none of that Emilia, you'll see soon enough." He chuckled. I kept quit and just followed behind him. Eric led me to back office away from the main part of Fangtasia.

"Well this is exciting." I said looking around fringing excitement. It was just a normal office some books, filing cabinets, and a few shelves of merchandise.

"Have a seat." Eric gestured to the chair across from the desk he sat at. "I have made called my contact Dallas. He says he may be able help us figure out what you are, however he is dealing with problems in his area. And for the time being you will learn the bookkeeping we have recently parted ways with our last bookkeeper."

I had an unsettling feeling wash over along with a flash of an image. I looked at Eric, "That's not why you want me here, is it?"

He smirked, "Perceptive that is correct. What did you see?"

"Well I saw you threating someone who was trying to attack me."

"Who was it?"

"I don't know, the image was fuzzy."

"Your gift is certainty interesting. Have you had any other visions?"

I looked away from him debating on whether I should tell him about my bathroom incident. It was unsettling the vision it felt so real, my neck still faintly ached. I know I visibly shivered at the remembrance of yesterday's vision.

"Emilia? What happened?" Eric's calculating eyes looked me over.

"Well there was something, last night." I started and began to tell him of my vison.

"And you don't know who it is that attacks you?"

"No. This shit just started happing to me. It's not a damn science. And besides I don't even understand why I'm here in the first place." I got up and started pacing the room.

"Because I have the answers you seek."

"That still doesn't explain what I feel for." I stopped mid-sentence when I realized what I was going to say.

"Feel for what?" Eric asked. I began to fidget and he had me pinned against the door, "Or should I say for whom." He purred and nuzzled my neck. I froze. "Do you feel something for me Min Lilli an?"

"Why?"

Eric seemed to know what I was asking, "Because the world is full of supernatural fuck and there is no exact science to figuring it out." He began run his hands down my side and around my back and light squeezing my ass. Which caused me to squeak. "Now that's a cute noise." He chuckled, "I wonder what other noises I make come from that sweet little mouth of yours." My face turned redder than a tomato and I know Eric saw it because if felt is fangs graze my neck. Inhaling deeply he whispered into my ear "I want you to be mine Emilia."

"Eric I." I was cut off by Eric letting out a deep growl.

"Damn." He muttered then vamped us to his chair at his desk and sat me on his lap. I was confused about what was going until I heard an aggressive knock at his door. Without an invitation the door opened and Bill came marching in with a young, tall, skinny, redhead walk in. "Bill, to what do I owe the pleasure of this visit?" Eric bit out. "I was enjoying my time with Emilia." One if his hands ran through my dark short hair while the other squeezed my upper thigh.

"Jessica sit." Bill commanded and the redhead huffed while stomping over to the couch on the other side of the room slumping down. "I can't do this! SHE is uncontrollable. She won't listen to reason."

"You're her maker control her." Eric responded with little empathy.

"You turned someone? Does Sookie know?" I asked at the redhead.

"That is why I am here. I have yet to tell her I have required a child. So I need you to watch her."

"Why should I babysit your child? What's in it for me?" Eric's hand travelled down my back.

"I would owe you a favor." Bill reasoned.

"A favor from Bill Compton, now that could be interesting." He pondered over it for a moment, "Alright she can stay for a bit."

"Thank you." Bill vamped away.

Once he was gone Jessica stood up, "Finally, who can I eat? Can have her?" Her eyes landed on me and her fangs popped out. In a second on was no longer on Eric's lap but in his chair and Eric had Jessica pushed up against the wall,

"You will not touch her! Is that understood?" He growled then dropped her to the ground.

"Ok, ok I won't touch her. Is she your girlfriend or something?" She grumbled standing up while brushing dirt off her outfit.

"Or something," Eric straitened his shirt and came back and leaned against his desk. "Now there are some rules that you must follow while you are here, there will be no biting while on the premises."

"I can't do anything. What's the point if I can't do shit." She fell to couch in pout.

"That's not entirely true you can have a tru blood, and you can fuck whoever you want. Pam will show you to the bar." At that moment Pam walked in, "Pam show Jessica to the bar order her a tru blood."

"Why?" Pam drawled.

"Because I said so."

"You just want to be alone with Emilia." She crossed her arms and stared at us.

"Your right now go."

"But what if o wanted to join you?" She asked eyeing me. To which Eric responded in with something Swedish and they both chuckled while staring at me like I was a meal. "Come along baby vamp."

Once the door was shut I turned to Eric, "What were you and Pam laughing about?"

"It was nothing."

"Eric." I warned.

He smirked, "I told her you were not ready for what she has to offer." My eyes widened. "I have so much to show you." He was in front of me caging me in my spot. "And do with you." He whispered as one of his hands trailed up my leg, dancing over my knee, ghosting fingers around and up thigh. I let up a gasp as I felt him unbutton my pants and glide his hand in and pressed gently between my legs. "What's this?" Eric purred as he pressed harder and pushed my underwear aside. "You are already wet."

"Eric." I moaned out. I couldn't think strait, my body lit on fire where his touches. My hands trailed up his arms, my god were they firm. 'What am I doing?'

"Be mine." It was not a request.

"Eric we hardly know each other." I tried to reason with him while pushing on his chest but he wouldn't budge, 'Damn vamp strength.'

"And that should matter why?" Eric chuckled at my pitiful attempt to push him away.

"BECAUSE," I raised my voice which resulted in him raising an eyebrow. "We should go on a date first or something." I mumbled.

"You want a date?" He pondered. "Very well. I have not been on a date in decades. You continue to peak my interest min lilla an." Before pulling away from me Eric placed a kiss on my cheek. "I shall pick you up and hour after sunrise this Saturday."

"Ok." Was the only word to fall from my mouth, I was not expecting him to actually agree to it. I stood up, "I think it's time I went home. It's getting late and you have babysitting to do." Eric slumped into is chair with a huff. I giggled at his attitude. He may be a big bad proud vampire but he still has human in him. Grabbing my bag I headed for the door.

"Emilia, sense we will officially be dating there will be no need for you to come work for me. But I do expect you to be here and when you cannot you must let Pam or I know." Eric said getting back to work.

"Eric I am not some," He cut me off.

"I will protect what is mine Emilia. I do not like to share." I know there would be no reasoning with him.

"Fine, I'll text you tomorrow." I mumbled as I slammed the door.

Thanks again for reading. Are you all excited for Eric and Emilia's date? I know I am.