Charlaine Harris owns almost everything. I own the rest.

This was the third story I published on FF in October 2010.

What if Sookie came to her senses when she found Eric in her bed the first time (in chapter 3 of Club Dead)? Well I think it would have been something like this, and that would be a whole lot of lemony goodness.

All mistakes are my own.


Desperation

After a few hours of restless sleep, I suddenly felt relaxed. My aching back was being rid of all the tight muscles that had formed there since Bill had disappeared. In my sleepy head I couldn't figure out why I felt so good, especially considering the way I had felt when I climbed into bed. As the tension began to leave my lower back, I realized that my legs also started to relax, and rub together to put pressure on the sensitive skin that was getting very warm. It was then that I realized that it was strong cool hands massaging me, and that my nightgown had inched up until it rested right around my ribs.

I pushed my body back and found myself against a cold hard wall of vampire. Willing myself not to wake from this dream, I kept my eyes shut. I ran my hands all over his body, feeling hotter by the minute.


Wow, I could only keep 8 sentences of this one shot! Want to read what happens when Sookie comes to her senses and welcomes Eric into her bed? Go to my blog at MySecretOFanFiction (dot) wordpress (dot) com

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