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Oh My God! I can't believe that I am actually going to go through with this! I thought to myself as I got up out of the seat that I had been sitting in – I had been running this little plan of mine through in my head ever since I had overheard Pam answering Eric back about the naked lap dancers.

On the way to the club earlier, Lafayette, Tara and I had seen a special VIP area that was facing the rest of the club, and it was also upstairs – you could look down on everyone else below on the main floor of the club, and be able to clearly see what they were doing. In the VIP section, there was also a few stripper poles that I could most definitely use to my advantage.

I turned my attention back towards Eric, who still looked like he couldn't quite say anything - even if his undead life depended on it, and got up out of my seat. Without taking my eyes off of him, I stretched out my right hand to him. He eagerly took my hand, and allowed me to pull him out of his seat.

And thank God he had, because if he didn't want to get up, there was no way in hell that I would ever be able to pull him off of the chair if he didn't want to get up.

"Go, Sookie!" Lafayette cheered on and started to clap his hands and cheer at Eric and me, really loudly. Pretty soon, both Tara and Pam also joined in.

I couldn't bring myself to look at them. I knew that I would lose it, and I wouldn't be able to continue with the plan if I did, look at them.

I eagerly pulled Eric over to where the bouncer was standing at the bottom of the stairs that led up to the VIP area, and we came to a sudden stop in front of him.

When he say a tiny thing like me, standing in front of him, he lifted one of his hands from where they were crossed in the front of his chest, and, eyeing me steadily, he slowly slipped his black sunglasses down his nose a little bit, in an almost questioning manner.

"I want to give my fiancé a lap dance." I shouted at him over the top of the music. The bouncer continued to eye me suspiciously, for another few seconds after that and then moved over to the thick, red rope that was hanging on the stars, blocking off the stairs. He lifted the rope, and allowed the both of us to pass without any further questions.

Huh.

That was a little strange – not that I was complaining or anything, but I honestly expected that it would be a little more hassle for us to try to get past the bouncer.

I did briefly, consider the fact that maybe Eric had somehow managed to glamour the bouncer into letting us up into the VIP section, but that thought was quickly thrown out of my head when I turned around to look at Eric.

He still looked as if he couldn't quite believe that this was going to be happening to him.

Come to think of it, I still couldn't believe that I was going to be doing this.

I led Eric up the stairs, completely silently and when we got up to the top, I saw that tere were only two other men, and three other strippers – all of whom were in various different stages of undress.

During my quick scan around the immediate area, I saw that there was an empty black leather sofa over at the far side of the VIP area, and there was also a stripper pole about four feet in front of the sofa.

I directed Eric over to the empty sofa and when we were standing in front of it, I pushed him down onto it.

That seemed to knock him out of whatever funk that he was in, and as soon as his body hit the back of the sofa, his fangs came sliding out fully – with a loud click.

Feeling empowered, but the sight of his fangs, coming out of his mouth, I leaned down and gave him a short but still yet deep kiss on the mouth, causing Eric to groan out loudly.

Drinking in the sight of my gorgeous fiancé, lying on the sofa, stretched out on the sofa in front of me, with his fangs completely extended, and sporting a huge erection, was a sight that I would definitely not be forgetting any time soon.

He looked so fucking sexy like that, just lying there, waiting for to see what my next move was going to be.

Enjoying Eric's attentions a little more than I would ever admit too, I walked over to the stripper pole, and after casting Eric a quick glance over my shoulder, and blowing him a kiss, I grasped the pole tightly, and began to swing myself, gyrate and dance out around it, all without taking my eyes off of him, whose own gaze was wide.

Luckily, I could tell that through the bond, Eric was enjoying this immensely. And his lust levels were completely through the roof.

After a little bit of that, I slowly and seductively walked back over to Eric, and then climbed up onto his lap, straddling the both of his legs.

I carefully leaned down and gave him another kiss, savouring the feeling of his tongue inside of my mouth and after a few precious moments, I started to grind a little on Eric's lap, enjoying each of the little groans and moans that were coming out of his mouth.

I braced my hands on his chest, steadying myself as my hips moved with more and more purpose.

He groaned again, and I leaned down to whisper into his ear, as seductively as I could manage …

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