Hello, I am back to bring a new chapter to every single person who reads. I would just like to thank everyone who has reviewed, favorited, and followed this and my other story Forever in Your Debt. This chapter is for all of you out there. After all, without all of you, what am I as an author?

I will be bringing in a character that is not technically supposed to appear until the later seasons. After seeing her in the show recently, I had a couple of ideas. It could be helpful to have her, even if she does not appear until later.

As always, nothing in this is mine except some pieces of plot. The characters are not mine; that credit goes to Alan Ball. I do not own them, but Godric and Eric own me. ;)

I could still taste some of the blood on my lips, and as I went to wipe it away, Eric grabbed my wrist and Godric claimed my mouth with his in a heated kiss. I felt his tongue swipe over my lips and enter when I let out a small moan. I could feel his fangs as his self control withered like a drowning flower. I could feel a nearly inaudible growl come from the pit of his being. I would not have heard it had I not been so close to him. I heard another click behind me and I glanced at the almost forgotten Eric. He looked as if he, too, was having problems maintaining his self control. At that point, though, I did not believe there was one of us who had all of our control in check.

I was the first to snap, so it seemed. The feelings in my body seemed to be taking control, regardless of how I fought against them. I ended up pushing Godric back into the wall, kissing him in earnest. I felt Eric behind me for a second before Godric spun the two of us around to where I was caught between him and the wall. I looked up for a moment when I heard Godric moan into my mouth and saw Eric running his tongue over Godric's neck, every now and then nibbling on his ear.

I froze when Godric turned to Eric and claimed his mouth. My heart went insane. It was . . . the sexiest thing I had ever seen, ever, in my life. I watched for a moment before Eric pulled away from Godric and they both looked at me. I had to be as red as a tomato by then . . .

"What, Sookie?" asked Eric in a very gravelly voice.

I was silent for a few moments before I said, "That was the sexiest thing I have ever seen in my life." I could still feel the wave of shock and pleasure that shot through my body. Without even touching me, my body felt as if it was going to explode. The feeling was so foreign to me, but I did not want it to stop. It was too amazing to stop.

I looked into Godric's eyes, and for what seemed like the first time in the history of, well, everything, I could read every emotion swirling in the pools of green. I could see the lust burning like a raging forest fire, fighting with his weakening self-control. I could feel that all three of us were growing weak against our instincts and it was terrifying and exciting all at once.

To my dismay, however, Godric spoke up after clearing his throat. Why did he need to clear his throat . . ?

"We must proceed to the meeting, as much as it pains me to say it in this situation," he winked in Eric's and my direction, "this meeting is very important. I have a feeling this could be a deciding factor for all of us."

At his final statement, my body stiffened; deciding factor? What if the Council did not agree to this? To us?

A pair of arms encircled me, and then another. I was held against what I presumed to be Godric's chest and Eric was on my back, holding the both of us to him. I looked up at Godric with a couple of tears in my eyes; tears I had been trying in earnest to fight back, but to no avail. One fell first, then the other. Godric kissed them away, then kissed me softly. It was all I could do not to weep at the thought of losing these two. I realized that my feelings were no longer the result of the blood. With how passionately they burned within me, they were my own.

For the first time ever, I finally admitted my feelings to myself. I had tried long enough to deny them, but it was no use. Love was not an easy emotion to ignore. There had always been a part of me that wanted Eric, and the moment I saw Godric I felt something with in me awaken, though I figured at the time it was because he saved my life, as well as something else from Gabe, but it was something else entirely. And I could finally admit it.

But then I remembered something.

Clothes?!

Shit! I forgot!

Well, obviously! What are we going to do?

That . . . is a wonderful question that I will answer when I know it. . .

Just tell them. Maybe they can help? It cannot hurt.

Fine . . . ugh.

"All of my clothes were in Bill's suite," I whispered to nobody in particular; perhaps to myself, even. How could I have completely forgotten?

"I have already taken care of that, little one," said Godric. I could hear the smile in his words. What was I in for? "Look on the bed, my dear. Eric and I must get dress ourselves, so I will ask that you excuse us for a moment."

And with that, both of the vampires zipped away with that super-speed of their's and I turned to the bed. Upon the satin sheets was a beautiful scarlet dress that screamed, "Eric!" when I looked at it. Of course.

I walked to it and managed to get the damned corset on, but lacing it up was going to be impossible on my own.

"Damn it," I whispered before calling, "Eric? Godric? May I ask one of y'all help me, please?"

I felt a cool rush of air before a pair of hands were strategically lacing up the corset. I glanced back and saw Eric, his face concentrated on the job at hand. He looked up at me and winked at me with his signature grin plastered to his face.

"Thank you Eri- ah!" I gasped as he pulled one lace a bit tighter than comfortable.

"I was right; I do love hearing you say that," chuckled Eric.

"You can be an ass sometimes," I said, trying to catch my breath.

"And i will take that as a compliment, my love." I felt him kiss the back of my neck and he helped me slip on the dress. It was beautiful, to say the least. And, to my surprise, did not show every inch of skin legal to show. Maybe it was not Eric after all who chose it. Usually something I would wear coming from him would leave little to imagine.

"It is time for us to depart," said Godric from behind the both of us. I heard his footsteps approach from behind us and then he was before us. "You look stunning," he breathed.

"Thank you, Godric," I smiled. "And you two look very handsome. Are we ready to do this thing?"

Godric looked at Eric, who then rolled his eyes.

"Yes," Eric replied. He leaned down to kiss me, then he brushed his lips across Godric's. Godric leaned over to me and kissed me as Eric did, and I was in Godric's arms. He walked with Eric outside and they took to the sky.

To say I was nervous was undoubtedly the understatement of the century. My body was shaking like a leaf in a tornado. We had flown to the Hotel Carmilla to meet the infamous spokesperson for the AVL. The lady known as Nan Flanagan was said to be ruthless and egotistical. I had gotten a glimpse of her personality a couple of times when watching the arguments between Reverend Steve Newlin. I heard rumors that she was even more unrelenting in person, and such information did not do good for my nerves.

Normally, flying would have been interesting or enjoyable, but under such circumstances, each inch we proceeded felt like it was one step closer to our meeting our deaths. For all we knew, it damn well could.

So we sat in a vacant hotel room for what seemed like hours waiting with baited breath for the AVL spokesperson. Eric was pacing, no doubt wearing a hole in the poor carpet. I sat on Godric's lap, curled into his chest. His arms were around me loosely and I noticed that he seemed a little withdrawn into himself. It was alarming to see Godric in such a manner.

As I was about to ask Godric what was wrong, the door burst open and a flash of pale skin and long brunette hair came through it.

Eric had frozen by Godric and me, and all three of us were staring at the female before us. Who was she? She was not the Nan Flanagan lady from the television. I looked over to Eric and he looked as if he was going to keel over in shock.

"Hello, Brother. Hello, Father."

"Nora," they said in unison.

What?!

As I said, she did not appear until very late in this chapter, but we will see more of Nora next chapter. I was intrigued with her, so I could not resist. Anyways, I hope y'all enjoyed. Until next time!

Wolfe