"No, Eric," she gave him a pointed look, but couldn’t help smile a bit. "I will not admit any such thing." There was something nice about having this sort of unexpected moment with Eric.

"I don’t think so, think that’s as much as you’ll get to show me." Sookie watched him as he stood up from the bed and tried to hold back her smile from his last comment. She nodded her head, "yea, it’s not like I can have you drinking from me everyday. Besides, people just don’t seem to look too highly upon that, might make those hunters get the wrong impression." She could remember the way everyone flipped over her first set of bite marks.

"I did deicide. I could’ve let you starve, you seemed like you could go longer, maybe long enough for that other source. I didn’t feel obligated at all," in fact I rather quite enjoyed it, but Sookie would not say that part out loud. "When are you suppose to talk to her again?"