Chapter 2

Disclaimer: I sadly do not own anything of True Blood. I only own Freya, Isis, and Kellan.

I want to thank all of you who added me to your favorites or put me on alert. I really appreciate it. I never imagined anyone other than myself would like this story. I also want to dedicate this to the one person who without fail always peps me up….my cousin Cheris. She is my vampire partner in crime and that is why Isis is based off her.

Now on with the show!!!

Chapter 2

I awoke the next morning to the doorbell ringing. I slowly pulled myself from the soft warmth of my bed. I did not want to answer the door but alas I did.

"Can I help you?" I questioned through a yawn.

"I have a package for a Freya Drotzmania" the delivery man said while handing me a rather large box. I quickly signed for it and shut the door. Who the hell was sending me a package. I sat down on the living room floor and opened the box. Inside I saw about 20 different folders and a note.

Freya,

These are all of my business associates. I expect you to be familiar with them by this week-end. Pam will be by after sunset to bring you to Fangtasia. Please be ready I hate to be left waiting.

Eric Northman

I folded the letter back up and began to look at the files. Each one had a different name, a list of what they did for Fangtasia and the list of favors Eric had done for them. Some of them ended up being as thick as a dictionary. I decided to make myself a bacon sandwich to eat and get dressed before I worked on the files. Getting dressed seemed to be the hardest task. Last night I had been told to dress less like me. I finally decided on a black tank top and a pair of dark wash jeans. I slipped on my black flip flops and headed back to the open box I had left downstairs. I began to neatly organize the files by the frequency of business they did with my new employer. I began to compress all the information and put it in my laptop. As I worked through the mountain of files the sun set and before I knew it, it was sunset. I had just finished uploading everything to my cell phone when Pam arrived.

"Come in." I shouted hearing her knock on the door.

" You know Freya you shouldn't say that living in a town with a vampire bar." she scolded " What would you have done if I had been here on unfriendly business."

" I'm sorry. It wont happen again" I assured her. " Let me get my bag and then we can go."

The ride to Fangtasia was extremely quiet and awkward. Pam only spoke to me when I asked her a direct question. I learned she was very content being vampire and that she preferred women humans to men if she had to be around us "blood sacks". When we arrived, she led me to the employee entrance and shoed me in. I followed her down the long dark hallway until we arrived at what I assumed was Eric's office. The inside was nothing like what I had imagined. It was a black windowless room with white and silver accents. It had a white leather couch off to one side. The desk was made of a deep colored cherry wood. It was very welcoming and peaceful.

"Is that sandalwood I smell?" I asked sniffing the air.

"Very good Freya" Eric said coming in through another door. He was wearing a simple black shirt and jeans. He looked even better than I had remembered. He waved his hand signaling Pam.

" I had Pam pick you up some more appropriate clothes for you to wear why your employed here." he spoke as a rack of clothes was wheeled in. " Thank you Pam that will be all." he said dismissing her.

I began to look at the clothes that they had picked out for me. They were all in either black or dark grays. There were mostly pant suits with a few skirts. All the shirts were extremely low cut, and the skirts were excessively short. They had even picked out a few corseted tops in purple, red, and black.

" I really appreciate this but aren't these a little umm… well provocative?" I asked looking through all of the clothes again.

" My employees are meant to look like a fantasy" Eric said writing something down.

" Don't worry, Pam will help you with your face." he said matter of factly.

" Did you just call me ugly?" I questioned offended. I didn't think I was ugly. I stood five foot even and had medium length chestnut brown hair. I was blessed with my Tante's full lips and my fathers hazel eyes. I did wear glasses but that hardly classified me as ugly.

" No Freya you look innocent. My associates have no innocence, so they will mistake it for weakness." he calmly stated.

"I don't know which is worse." I whispered looking down at the ground. Eric rose from his chair and began to walk towards me. By the time I looked up he was practically on me. I took a step back to distance myself.

"Do I make you nervous Freya?" he smirked stepping closer and grabbing my waist to pull me closer.

"Y…yes. B…but not for the reason you think" I stuttered out. He looked in my eyes and suddenly it was hard to focus.

" That's were your wrong young one. I can smell why your nervous." he whispered in my ear gesturing to my nether regents. "Just like I can smell that no man has ever claimed your body, be him living or dead." he whispered even closer nipping at my ear. He began to move towards my mouth as his fangs snapped down. I wanted him to kiss me, hell I wanted him to ravage me. Before my prayers could be answered the office door came flying open.

" Viking, what the fuck are you doing touching her?" Isis screamed, snapping me out of my Eric induced coma.

" Isis, how nice of you to interrupt." still holding my waist.

" If you value your head staying on your shoulder you will unhand her immediately!" she growled. I quickly squirmed out of his grip and made my way toward her.

" Nothing happened Tante. I had it under control." I tried to explain to her.

"Ich werde mich mit Ihnen später befassen! Be at the limo in to minutes." Isis commanded. As she walked out the door.

I quickly gathered my things and went to leave out the door.

"You speak German?" Eric asked looking surprised. My cheeks began to flush and I started to lose focus.

"Yeah, I also no French, Spanish, Latin, and Swedish. Tante insisted I learn them" I informed him smiling.

" Can you have your contract drafted for me by tomorrow?" he asked changing the subject.

" Yes Sir. If that is what you want." I said a bit confused. That was out of no where. He shoed me out and I walked to find Isis's limo. I got in and saw her calmly sipping a True Blood.

"You smell of him. Did he bite you?" she asked not looking at me.

" Nien Tante. He asked if I was nervous around him." I told her honestly.

" Does he know you're a virgin?" she asked looking at me

"Tante! I think he guessed as much. He said he could smell it." I said embarrassed

" I will only say this once. Keep your distance from him Freya. Remember what you are to become and you know that you must remain pure." she said

" Of course I remember what I am to become. How can I forget when that is the only reason the court tolerates me." I spat

"When you ascend to the Kingdom you must be a virgin if you want to chose your own mate dear one. Who ever you mate with will become your permanent partner. I forbid you to have sex with any man living or dead, especially the egotistical, womanizing Viking." she scolded " Am I understood?"

" Ja Tante." I stated defeated.

Eric POV

It had been two hours since Freya had left and her arousal still hung in the air like a fog. The sweet smell of a virgin was powerful to my kind. There was something else about her blood that I couldn't place. It made her almost mouthwatering. I had asked her for a contract hoping to through her off the fact that I was wanting to ravage her and lay claim to her like no man had. It must have been my viking nature coming to surface. Rape plunder pillage, that was all I knew growing up.

" Eric you have a call on line one." Pam called from behind the door. "It's Freya."

"Yes Miss Drotzmania, how can help you?' I asked

" I just emailed you a copy of the contract you requested. Please read it and email me any changes you need made." she stated professionally.

" I'm glad to hear that Isis didn't drain you." I admitted. Isis had looked rather angry when she had left.

" She took it easy on me. The King was the one who flipped. I was told to keep my mind focused on business and not your pants." she said. Her voice sounded stressed and faint. I began to wonder what it would sound like as I took her for the first time. I quickly pushed the thought of her laying naked on my bed with two puncture wounds in her neck out of my head.

" Well if that is all Sir I believe I am going to head to bed." she spoke softly. I could make out a yawn coming from her.

" Ill look this over and have it ready for you tomorrow. Sleep well Freya." I told her.

"Söt drömmar Eric" she said in my native tongue.

I quickly hung up the phone and walked out to meet Pam. She had gathered a group of fang bangers for me to choose from. I scanned through them and decided on the shy brunette sitting towards the back of the group. If I could not have what I wanted tonight I would have a stand in. I escorted her back to my chamber while Pam gave me a knowing wink.

Translations:

Ich werde mich mit Ihnen später befassen.- I will deal with you later

Ja-yes

Nien-no

Söt drömmar -sweet dreams (Swedish)

A/N: Okay so that was chapter 2. I hope you liked it. Please review. I love to know what you guys like and what you don't. My only request is no hate mail.

Tess