a/N - Sorry this took so long. I have had a busy past couple of days. Did everyone catch the new episode of True Blood last night Eric is FINE! Enjoy x

These characters are not mine I just pull them out and play with them for a while.

Chapter 6 Eric POV

I was thoroughly enjoying this make out session that was taking place on my desk. The scent of Sookie's arousal was enveloping the room and my senses. She made me release like a horny teenager without any self control. No one has ever been able to make me do this, not in a thousand years and I have been with many women.

Seeing her sprawled out on my desk was perhaps the best sight in the world and the pleasure we brought each other was defiantly one of the best experiences I have ever had. I was ready to move onto the next stage when sookie had an alarmed look on her face. Just as I was about to ask her what is wrong the wall of my office exploded and we were both flown across the room. My fangs clicked down as the smell of her blood hit my nose. I sped over to her side assessing the damage that had come to her when the screech of tires leaving the club parking lot alerted me back to the big problem at hand.

Pam rushed to my side as she heard the explosion. "Pam, follow them and tell me what you learn" She looked like she was going to argue, I could feel some worry through our bond but there was a more important task at hand. "NOW PAM" I said raising my voice and she flew out the hole in the wall that was previously a part of my office.

The smell of Sookie's blood was getting stronger; I couldn't let this delectable woman die on my office floor. I noticed she had hit her head and blood was slowly pouring out. The blood lust was beginning to take a hold of my body but I won't let it consume me. I picked her up and brang my wrist to my mouth cutting it on my fangs. I let the blood pour into Sookie's mouth and witnessed her wounds closing and healing. Still holding her I flew us towards my house. Her soft body beneath me as I was flying through the sky was stupendous. She was soft and supple in all the right places. Landing at my home in Shreveport I entered the code to enter. I was nothing if not cautious; safety was one of the biggest reasons I have lived to be the age I am. It was the biggest lesson my maker ever taught me.

Stepping over the threshold Sookie started to wake. I placed her on the lounge and went to fetch a glass of water for her and a true blood for myself even though I detested the stuff. When I reached the lounge room she was sitting in the chair with a confused look on her face.

"Sookie, are you alright?" I asked. I needed to make sure she was not still injured and I was hoping she was not afraid of being in my home. I never bring women into my house, I can't risk the security threat with anyone but there was something about the woman in front of me. I picked up on something different.

"Eric? Where am I and what happened? The last thing I remember was us on your desk and then… How am I not injured? I felt myself being thrown across the room then everything went black, which I assume I was knocked unconscious. What happened and did you catch the guy that did this, I heard him and was about to warn you before…" Sookie is ranting but she suddenly stopped talking and an alarmed look appeared on her face.

"What were you about to tell me Sookie? How did you hear something my vampire hearing didn't pick up? What are you? I can tell you are different just from your scent" Who was this woman. I am intrigued.

"What is with you vampires and smelling me? Am I some sort of delicacy for y'all?" Sookie was beginning to become frustrated throwing her hands up in the air during her little rant. Her eyes were swimming with rage and she couldn't look more beautiful.

I gave her my famous panty dropping smirk "Sookie we associate everything with scent and yours is the most delicious thing that has ever hit my senses, but Sookie I need to know what you are hiding from me, Answer the question"

Sookie sat in front of me on the cough and gave a little huff. That was maybe one of the sexiest gestures as it made her chest rise and fall, this was even better still as the top of her dress was still ripped open giving me a well desired view.

"Ok. I don't know what I am but over the last few years I have came to the conclusion that I am not completely normal. As for how I knew what was going to happen I heard the attacker in my head… I'm a telepath, ever since I can remember I have heard the inner most thoughts of people all around me. My mother was afraid of me and there are only a few people that could ever accept who I am, because I am different."

She looked as if she was about to cry. Thankfully I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. Pulling it out caller id said it was my child Pam, hopefully she has found out something about the ass who blew up part of my club.

"Pam, speak" I said into the phone when I answered it. She informed me that the human prick lived not far from the club and is a member of the Fellowship of the Sun (FOTS) trying to rid the world of one more vampire to gain favour with the reverend. Fucking FOTS ever since the reveal they have been up our asses. I told Pam not to kill the pathetic blood bag but glamour him into promoting vampire rights and to pay to fix my friggen wall. I could not risk killing this weasel, not with everyone watching out moves so closely since the reveal. We had to be on our best behaviour with the media and every human eye watching us waiting for a moment that we screw up.

I hung up the phone and turned back to the woman on my couch. "You're a Telepath"

A/N - I hope you liked it. Ill try and get another one up as soon as possible.