Did everybody get whatever they wanted from Santa. I didn't. Oh Well, there's always next year ...

This chapter is for everybody who reviewed the last chapter. Thank you soo much for your support in this chapter. Don't forget – if you say something interesting in your review, I might dedicate the next chapter for you.

EPOV

So, I went harder and harder. Faster and faster. God, I've never fucked this hard or this fast ever before. Never. Not even a man slut like me. Nope.

I risked a glance down at where we were joined, and I almost shot my load, just watching myself disappear into Sookie and reappear again. It was almost as if it was by magic.

It wasn't long until I felt the familiar coiling in my stomach and my cock beginning to swell inside Sookie. Ha ha. Not before she cum I wasn't going to. So, I began to viciously stroke that little bundle of nerves at the bottom of Sookie's mound, and it wasn't long until she was cumming.

"Oh Christ... Eric ... you are a God ... a sex God ... my sex God." She ranted.

I felt myself cumming inside her at rapid speed.

"Oh baby". I heard myself moan (yes moan!) as I lazily kissed her neck from the top to the bottom and back up again.

By the time we were both able to pry ourselves off of each other, Lorena was no where to be seen.

"Come on baby," I whined, "All I can think about, is getting you home"

SPOV

Two weeks later, in Valhalla (Eric's club)

"Excuse me for a second, I just need to go the bogs" I said to Amelia and Pam who were sitting with me at one of the many tables in the club, whilst Eric was sitting on his throne, just watching the people in the bar. According to him, he was "enthralling the vermin" – to the rest of us, he was on duty, making sure that everything was going ok in the club.

So, I got up and went to the toilet. Sorry, I got up and headed towards the bathroom – the queue was extremely long. Huh. It looked as if I had a long wait in store for me. There had to be at least 10 other people in the queue, all waiting to go to the piss house. Just brilliant. I reluctantly joined the ever expanding line before it got any longer.

It didn't take me long to figure out what the two so called ladies standing in front of me were talking about.

"Oh my god ... he is soo sexy ..." one of the women stated.

"Isn't he just" the other woman, who had flaming red hair agreed.

"I heard that if you go up to him, and offer yourself, he takes you somewhere private and has his way with you. Apparently he is just am-az-ing in the sack. And from what I have heard, he doesn't like the missionary position, and performs an amazing oral – OMG! can you just imagine what he'd be like in the 69 position? He'd be absolutely lethal!" the first woman continued.

After hearing this, I took a second to take in the appearance of both women. The first woman, had jet black hair, which came down to her shoulders. She had her hair straightened with two clips in at either side. She had a natural amount of make up on, and her dress was flaming red. She also had nude coloured 6 inch heels on. She looked absolutely gorgeous!

The other woman, whose name I later learned to be Sophie Anne, had flaming red hair, which she was wearing down. She also had it curled. Her dress came down to mid thigh and was black. She too had nude heels on and minimal makeup. She too looked phenomenal.

Then I returned to my own appearance. I was wearing a pair of light blue skinny jeans, my fake ugg boots, an "I belong to Eric" t-shirt, and a metallic coloured boyfriend cardigan. My hair was also tied up in a very loose ponytail with various strands of hair falling out. I had no makeup on. Compared to these women, I was a complete mess. But, I never felt the need to dress up in order to go to Valhalla. None of us ever did – that is Pam, Amelia and I. There wasn't much point. It was only Eric's bar.

"I dunno what he is like in the 69," Sophie Anne stated. I felt relieved. They were just admiring him. That was Ok. I mean, it wasn't the first time this had happened. "But, I do happen to know that he is incredible in bed and that just as soon as I am done here, I will be going up to him, and giving him a proposition that he can't refuse, and if he does, I just won't give up until he is mine." She continued. I felt like I was going to be sick. This gorgeous woman was going to proposition my man, to be her boyfriend. And I seriously expected him to come home with me, so that we could fuck each other's brains out all night, not stopping until the sun came up and we ran out of energy. Ha. Like that was going to happen.

I wanted to tell her that he was mine, and to fuck off. But I couldn't. I mean realistically, was he really going to come home with me after he closed the bar, when this Sophie Anne was going to proposition him for all the sex he could possibly ever want. How could he ever want me?

I suddenly felt so sick that I bumped out of the queue for the customer toilets and headed straight to the staff toilet. As Eric's best friend – and now girlfriend – I was allowed to use the staff bathroom, as of course were Amelia and Pam.

When I returned to the main dance floor, I could see Amelia and Pam sitting at the table, kissing and cuddling away. It didn't look as if I was needed at all, so I decided that I would go up and sit beside Eric whilst he was enthralling vermin. So, I turned to walk up to him.

Except I could see Sophie Anne ascending up to Eric's throne before I had the chance to get there. I never felt so alone in my life.

I continued to get closer and closer, so that I could hear what she was saying to him.

"Baby, I know we had such a good night the last time together ... it must have been about a month ago, where have you been all this time? I thought you were interested in seeing me again, you said you would call me, but you never did, baby, so here I am making it clear for you – Eric, I want you, I want to be yours – to be your girlfriend – you don't even have to be faithful to me – I just want to be yours, so that everyone knows it – so what do you say Eric? Will you?"

"Sophie Anne, you knew whenever we hooked up – from even before we hooked up, that what we were doing was either a one time thing or a fuck buddy type of relationship. I don't want to be your boyfriend. Not even your fuck buddy come to think of it. I hate your guts, and if you don't stop talking this complete and utter crap. Get it through your thick skull. I never want to see your face again." Eric retorted.

That made me feel a little bit better. He didn't want her. Mind you, he never actually said that he wanted me either. Oh God. I hate this. I hate the jealousy – that I feel if another woman propositions Eric. I hate that Bill still affected me in this way.

"I want only my lover." Eric finished.

Phew. He did want me. I quickly gathered enough confidence to climb up beside Eric and Sophie Anne.

She was still begging him. He was still ignoring her requests. Eric, who saw me coming (no pun intended!), grinned from ear to ear. I couldn't help the small smirk that appeared on my lips.

"Hi! It's Sophie Anne isn't it? I just wanted to let you know that he is mine and if I have anything do with it, that status won't change. And, should you ever manage to steal him off of me, I will forget more than you will ever know about him. So just remember that."

And with that, I walked straight over to Eric, plonked myself on to his lap and kissed him hard. He returned the kiss with just as much ferocity.

So, I just wanted to say that I am really, really sorry about not updating yesterday – I know I said I would, so I went back and made this chapter – which I had already written, especially for to update yesterday, longer than it already was.

In fact, the chapter is now twice as long – 1,500 words! than it was before, so I hope you enjoyed it, and don't forget to review!