A/N So here is another chapter. It starts revealing things that Sookie knows but shouldn't know. This can't possibly be good, for Bill anyway. Read, enjoy and leave me some love:)


I stayed up for another hour just looking at Eric and running my fingers through his hair until I couldn't fight the pull of sleep anymore. This was the first time that I had ever officially slept next to Eric and I slept deeper and more soundly than I had in a long time.

When I started to wake up I felt something hard and cool pressed against my back. I was tempted to push it away until I realized that it was Eric, a very awake Eric. I couldn't stop myself from pressing myself harder against every inch of him that was pressed against me. He stilled behind me and I could feel his cool breath on the back of my neck as he spoke. "Sookie, don't start something that you aren't prepared to finish."

"Who said anything about me not wanting to finish what I started?" I slid my hand between the two if us and rubbed the bulge in Eric's very tight pants.

He grunted behind me and pulled me tighter against him. I couldn't help the smile that spread across my face at being close to him. "Sookie, whatever has gotten into you lately, I like it."

"Well, I can honestly tell you that I haven't had anything anywhere near as big as you in me before."

I turned over and looked at him when I heard that beautiful laugh of his and saw that adorable smile of his spread across his face. I just had to smile back at him. "Old Billy doesn't really measure up in this instance?"

"Not even close. He doesn't have your stamina either."

"What have you heard about my stamina Miss Stackhouse?"

I slid my hand over and caressed his chest. "I've heard that you can go for at least six hours without even slowing down."

Without warning he lifted me up so that I was straddling him. "Oh Lover, I bet that I could go much, much longer if I was with you." He sat up on the bed so that we were looking into each other's eyes.

I slid my arms around his neck and slid my fingers into his hair. "I would like that very much, but do you know what I would like you to do right now?"

"What Lover? Name it and it shall be done."

"I really want you to kiss me."

A smirk spread across his face hearing my request. "I think that could easily be arranged." His lips were on mine so fast that I was instantly breathless, but in the best way possible. How did I ever let myself walk away from this man? I must have been suffering from temporary insanity. I was definitely not going to make that mistake again.

I was really getting into our kissing that I couldn't stop myself from grinding down against his already throbbing cock. I was very anxious to get reacquainted with that part of his anatomy. We were working our way up to that point as we started undressing each other. We'd barely started though when we were interrupted by an annoying pounding on the door. "Sookie, SOOKIE! I know that you are in there. Come out right now!"

"Mother fucker, cock blocking, son of a fucking bitch. Just when we were starting to get to the good part."

"What did he do to you to make you so hostile towards him?"

"You'll find out shortly." I paused and slid my hand down his arm to his wrist. I knew that I was taking a chance with what I was about to ask for, but things were going to be different now, I wanted things to be different for us and I needed to start by trusting him and taking more chances. "Eric, would you mind if I had some of your blood?"

He stilled beneath me and his face was frozen in shock. The other me would never have asked that, but I was different now. "Are you sure?"

I brought his wrist to my lips and nibbled on it with my teeth. "I'm very, (kiss) very, (lick) very, (suck) sure."

Without taking his eyes from mine, he pulled his wrist away from me and placed it to his own lips. I heard his fangs click down and I watched him bit. He was quick to offer his bleeding wrist to me and I was quick to wrap my lips around it and drink deeply. I never realized until that moment just how good his blood tasted to me, it was a million times better than Bill's nasty blood.

I drank until the wound closed, then I pulled away licking my lips. "Thank you." I moved off of him and sat on the edge of the bed. "Why don't you go let the knob in so that we can get back to what we were doing?"

He raced to the door at vamp speed as I stood up and smoothed out my hair and my dress as best as I could. "Bill, what can I do for you this fine evening?"

"Don't fuck with me Eric. I know that she's in here with you. What have you done to her?"

I watched Bill come into the room and when he saw me he started towards me. I put on my crazy Sookie smile like I was glad to see him, but before he could touch me I pulled my arm back and punched him in the face as hard as I could. I got him right in the left eye and with the recent infusion of Eric's blood I could actually hear and feel his cheek bone break. My hand hurt, but not as much as I expected, so all in all I was elated at what I'd just done.

"How did that feel you slimy son of a bitch? I bet that was a lot less painful than being beat up by a couple of rednecks." I could actually see his face get paler if that was even possible. "Yes Bill, I know that you sent the Rattrays to beat me up so that you could get your blood into me."

"He did what!?"

"Sookie let me explain."

"You don't need to explain anything Bill. I know that you were only being with me because Queen Sophie-Anne LeClerq told you to."

I watched anger flair on Bill's face, but he turned it on Eric. "What have you been telling her?"

"He hasn't been telling me shit nimrod. I found out all on my own. I also know that you are working with Nan Flannigan to over throw Sophie-Anne."

I heard Eric's fangs click down and before I could see him move, he had Bill in the air by the neck and pressed against the wall. "How is it possible that you are that fucking stupid. Even with that stuck up bitch Nan Flannigan on your side, how in the fuck do you expect to be taken seriously as a king?"

"Let go of me Northman. She's lying, why would I want to be king? I just want to live my life such as it is."

"The lies just roll right off of that silver tongue of yours, don't they Bill?"

"Sookie, I don't know what you are talking about, but we need to leave right now."

"I'm not going anywhere with you ever again."

"It's his blood that is making you act like this. You are mine, you will listen to me."

"I'm not yours Bill; I don't think I've ever been yours, at least not in my right mind. And anyway, if Eric's blood is supposed to make me attracted to him, then wouldn't it stand to reason that your blood would do the same thing?" I could actually see the panic in his eyes now. "And I had a hell of a lot more of your blood than I've had of his."

"Sookie, you know that you wanted me from the first night we met."

"No, I wanted the silence that you provided. I wasn't attracted to you physically until after I had your blood."

"What about him? You've had his blood now, that's why you're attracted to him."

"Actually that's not quite true. I have been attracted to Eric since the first night I saw him at Fangtasia, even though you tried to make him out to be the bad guy." I couldn't stop myself from smiling at Eric and he smiled right back at me.

"What about what he did to your friend Lafayette?"

I looked into Eric's eyes and I could see the guilt there, but I could also see power and resolution there. He knew what he'd done was what had to be done and I understood that now. "Lafayette knew what he was doing was wrong. He is lucky to still be alive. Stop pointing the blame at other people Bill. You are the liar and the master manipulator in all of this, not Eric." I wiped a stray tear that I couldn't stop from escaping before I continued.

"You took my virginity under false pretenses and you used me as your own personal blood fountain. And you're also a messy fucking eater." Eric chuckled at that part. "And I know for a fact that you are keeping another huge secret from me about what I am."

He couldn't meet my eye as he spoke. "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Your lies are becoming more obvious. I bet that if I went through your house I would find a file on me and my family and I know that you know where my telepathy comes from."

He actually looked like he was going to be sick. "You couldn't possibly…"

"Oh yes I could and I think that a little demonstration is in order."

"Oh Shit!"