Second Chance | By : TammyDevil666 Category: S through Z > Southern Vampire Views: 2379 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 2
“You know, Mr. Northman, I’ve always thought about you. Have you thought about me?”
He licked his lips, perusing her half naked body. “Every chance I get.”
Sookie grinned, removing what was left of her clothing. “We should do something about that.”
Eric was on her in a second, picking her up and plopping her down on his desk. He didn’t waste any time before attacking her perky breasts, taking a nipple in his mouth and sucking greedily. She moaned and it just turned him on all the more, roaming his hands down her body and slipping two long fingers into her already drenched pussy. “So fucking wet, lover. I knew you would be.” She came hard on his fingers; he pulled them out and licked his digits clean of her juices, discarding his pants in the process. In one quick move, he buried his cock fully inside her womanhood, catching her scream with his mouth as he pounded her like a machine.
“Yes, Eric, fuck me harder! Make me forget all about my lousy, cheating husband!”
He was happy to oblige, willing to fuck the memory of Bill Compton right out of her.
“Eric, what the hell?”
He awoke with a start, wiping the drool from his face when he noticed Pam standing there. “What? Is it time for my next appointment?”
She shook her head, crossing her arms over her chest. “You have a phone call; I’ve tried to get your attention for the last ten minutes now. That must have been some dream. Let me guess, the pretty little blonde was a former conquest after all.”
Eric straightened himself up, running his fingers through his hair. “No, she was someone I knew in high school. We were never really friends.”
“But I bet you wanted to be more than that, am I right? Can’t say I would blame you, did you see the rack on her? I wouldn’t mind sampling the goods myself, shame she’s married to a total prick.”
He laughed humorlessly. “You noticed that as well, did you? It doesn’t matter, that’s not my call to make. Sookie obviously wants this marriage to work. It’s my job to give her the best counseling I can, even if I think it’s hopeless. I never had a chance with her in high school, why should now be any different?”
Pam smiled. “Because now you look like a GQ model, no woman can resist.”
“Except you, right?” he said with a leer. Eric and Pam went way back, they were really good friends and he was more than aware that she played for a different team. Still, a little harmless flirting never hurt anyone. It was just a game between them.
She tapped her chin. “I might consider it, if you talked the blonde into dumping her douche of a husband and joining in.”
He chuckled. “You drive a hard bargain, but I’ll see what I can do.” His smile faded when Pam left the office, knowing it would likely never happen. Eric would just have to try to keep a professional relationship with Sookie, no matter how much it killed him.
* * * * *
“God, Ames, I have never seen a more gorgeous man in my life. I can’t believe this is the same Eric Northman I went to school with. Not that he wasn’t cute back then, but he looks beyond amazing now.”
“That good, huh?” Amelia stated with a grin. “Must be hard to focus on saving your marriage when you have sexy eye candy to distract you.”
Sookie rolled her eyes. “It’s not like that, I don’t even know Eric. He hardly said more than two words to me in school. We were partners once on a Science project and he just looked like he’d rather be stuck with anyone else; I wasn’t as smart as he was. He probably thought I was a stuck up bitch or something, I’m actually surprised he even remembered me.”
Amelia nodded, changing the subject. “Well, how did the session go? Do you think it helped any?”
She let out a sigh. “Not much can be helped in only one visit, but I just don’t think Bill’s heart was in it. He kept looking at his watch every five minutes like he had somewhere else to be. He was so eager to work on our relationship when I first mentioned giving therapy a chance. He said he was willing to do anything, but now it just doesn’t seem like he cares. I don’t know what to do.”
Amelia wrapped her arms around her distraught friend, giving her what little comfort she could. “I’m sorry, Sook, and I know this isn’t something you want to hear, but maybe it’s just not worth it. You deserve so much better than him. If he isn’t willing to put in the effort, then you shouldn’t bother.”
Sookie wiped her eyes. “I’ll give it a couple more sessions before I’m ready to call it quits, maybe it just wasn’t a good day for him.”
Amelia knew she was just making excuses, but would bite her tongue on that one. Sookie had to figure this out for herself.
* * * * *
“I’m sorry about this, I’m sure he’ll be here soon. He’s probably just caught in traffic.”
Eric nodded, having a feeling that wasn’t why her husband was late. He cleared his throat. “Perhaps this would be a good time for just you and I to talk, you may tell me what you don’t feel comfortable to say in front of Bill.”
Sookie tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “Like what? I don’t have anything to hide.”
“Anything goes in here, and I promise it will be strictly confidential. You can tell me how he really makes you feel.”
Sookie thought about it, feeling a new surge of anger take over her body. “He makes me feel so stupid, like I’m the lucky one because he chose to marry me. That I couldn’t find anyone else who would want me. I gave everything to him, and for what? To get cheated on like what we had meant nothing? I chose to forgive him. I was willing to work on this marriage, to give him another chance and he just throws it all away. God, what am I doing? My friends are right, why am I even wasting my time?”
Eric’s heart nearly broke when he saw the tears in her eyes, wishing more than anything that he could take her in his arms and assure her that everything would be all right. “Have you told him this?”
She shook her head. “What’s the point? He never listens to anything I have to say about our relationship. Bill lives in his own little world, where everything is perfect. I’m sure he doesn’t even think we have a problem. He had an affair, yet he acted like it was my fault. Because I haven’t been available as much lately, that apparently gave him the right to screw whoever he damn well pleased.”
Bill chose that moment to grace them with his presence. “Sorry I’m late; I had a meeting that ran over.”
Sookie was on a roll now, she’d had enough. “And what meeting would that be? Something that involved Lorena, or another woman you claim is just a friend?”
Bill was taken aback by her accusation. “What kind of question is that? You know I have nothing to do with Lorena anymore. I fired her, in case you’ve forgotten.”
“That only means she’s no longer your secretary, it doesn’t mean you still can’t stop by her place for a quickie.”
“Could we talk about this later? I don’t like what you’re implying, Sookie. I am doing the best I can here,” Bill pleaded.
She threw her hands up in the air. “You call being nearly thirty minutes late for our session doing the best you can? We’ve only been here three times now, and you’ve hardly made an effort at all. Why are you bothering with me, Bill? If you’d rather be with Lorena, just say it. Stop putting me through this and making me think there’s still a chance for us, when I know there isn’t. Do you even love me anymore?”
Bill was shocked, and felt some anger of his own. “Of course I love you, where is this coming from? Has he been putting ideas in your head? I’m not a fool; I see the way he looks at you. Did you fuck in high school? I got the impression you had more than what you told me.”
“Don’t you dare give me that, Bill Compton! Eric has done nothing but try to help, you have no right to make any judgments. I just can’t do this anymore. I don’t even know why I thought counseling would be a good idea, this marriage can’t be helped. I see that now.”
He let some of the anger fade when he realized how serious she was. “What are you saying?”
Sookie took in a deep breath to try and calm herself, it was now or never. “I want a divorce.”
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