I do not own any True Blood characters, not now or ever. I apologize for touching on this story so sporadically, but a lot has been going on that is finally, finally, finally settling. At least I am 99% sure of that fact. So I want to get back to Genevieve and all that is in her life…

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Even this short chapter took months! I can only hope it is decent, having lost the whole feel for the story and character for so long. This was my fanfic baby and I bid it farewell with a bit of a sniffle. THANKS so much for all of the feedback I have gotten on it!

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Pam looked at Genevieve as she walked up to her and pulled her to the end of the hallway. She took her phone and read the text that told them to take their time from Eric, a text that she had received too late. They had all probably heard her phone chime as it was. Pam gazed at Genevieve, shrugged, and then smiled widely. "Go for it. You have the strength now that you need." She mouthed the words slowly, but hugged Genevieve at the end with something of a fearful look before she kissed her cheek. Pam looked at her for a long moment, and then they walked to the office together as Pam continued and Genevieve stopped at the door. She considered running and hiding, but it would only drag this out further and possibly worsen the situation. Eric was on shaky ground now and she was ready to stand behind him and defend his position as sheriff. "Well, what is that scent lingering outside of your door, Sheriff?" Genevieve heard Sophie Anne's annoying voice and was suddenly faced with her cold blue eyes when she swung the door open. "I thought it was familiar. Now vaguely familiar, but still covered in your scent I see. Eric, you really could not let her die?" Her words were said with a biting tone, and Genevieve lifted her head and met her gaze steadily. "You are a very beautiful vampire, Genevieve. I will say that. Please come in and join us."

Genevieve silently walked in, her gaze moving to Eric as she did. He looked stunning dressed for his appearance that night in well fitted black pants and a tight shirt covered by his leather jacket. He had slicked his hair back slightly, and she stared at him as she walked over to stand by him. His face was the poster child of neutrality, but his eyes as theirs met looked worried. She took his hand and he squeezed hers, and they both looked at each other longingly for a moment. If only there could be time before whatever fate had planned for them tonight. She knew that they could be killed or at least separated tonight, and the idea made her feel empty inside. She focused again on the present situation, and looked at Sophie. She was letting her angry gaze flicker between Eric and Genevieve, and she settled on Eric for a moment. He gazed back at her steadily as Genevieve pressed into him, and Sophie sighed.

"I am disappointed in you, Sheriff. I offered you options, none of them being this." She gestured grandly towards Genevieve, and her eyes grazed her again. "She must really be something for you to go this far."

"She is." Eric replied, keeping his conversation short. "Genevieve had suffered a few setbacks as a new vampire, but overall she is doing very well."

"I'll bet. Tell me, was she your mate as a human? Was all that bullshit and you just did it to bide your time with her? I can hardly seeing her being worth it as mouthy as she is, unless she is really amazing in bed. Is she?" Sophie's eyes brightened at the question, and lost their focus. Genevieve only imagined what she was fantasizing, and she kept her face neutral as she cringed inside.

"You'll never know." Genevieve heard her own voice, and she was even shocked. "I am his."

"I could take you away from him at the snap of my fingers. I could and should take away everything that he has right now for not following my orders." Sophie told her, and Genevieve smiled slightly.

"He wanted a lifetime fuck, Sophie. Surely you would do the same for that?" Genevieve shot back, and felt Eric's hand threatening to crush hers as he tightened his grip on her. She gave him a look and returned her gaze to the queen.

"I am so weary of you, Genevieve. How does he put up with it?" Sophie asked, stepping forward. "I think that he needs to step down as sheriff and live like the pathetic vampires that come here do, though his life will always be easier than theirs. I think that you need to come with me and live the way I want you to, Genevieve. You can be my personal pet and entertain me the way I order you to. That would make his life that much more unbearable, if he didn't have his mate. When I am done with you, I will end your existence and he will never have you again." The queen hissed at Genevieve, and her and Eric exchanged strong glances for a second before Sophie was pinned against the wall by Genevieve, who caught the wood that Eric broke off of his desk as it clattered to the ground.

"Don't fuck with us. You need to take into consideration who my maker is, and the strength that I have. I could stake you right here and now, Soph. But let's do it a different way. Eric remains sheriff, and you just go back to your home and leave him be. I will stay with him as your new vampire under your rule, but I am not going to bow down to your every order. We are doing well together, and we want to remain that way. I want to fuck him every night, and I want to sleep with him all day after I am finished. I love Eric Northman, and I am not walking away from him. Not now or ever. So go the fuck home and leave us alone." Genevieve pressed further into her neck, and raised the sharpened wood with her free hand as Sophie hissed at her.

"I should wrap you in silver and leave you in the sun to burn." Sophie told both of them, obviously angry by the way she spoke and glared at them.

"But you won't do that. Just leave." Genevieve told her, and the room was quiet.

"This is not finished." Sophie told her, and Genevieve let her drop to the floor as she pulled her arm back.

"It is." Genevieve said, as Eric stepped up beside her. Sophie stood up and stared at them, shocked that she was being challenged at all. She looked at the stake in Genevieve's hand and at Eric, and stood up as she brushed herself off.

"I like your fire. I just wish I could redirect it." Sophie told Genevieve, eyeing her up and down. "You do make a stunning vampire. If only you would come with me."

"I like where I am just fine." Genevieve assured her, leaning against Eric as he slid an arm around her. They watched as Sophie left, and Eric closed the door behind her and turned to Genevieve. He gazed at her with admiration and love, and then pulled her into his arms.

"You used your strength against her. That was your finest gift from me. She may be angry and decide to come back for a further battle, but for now you have won." Eric told her, and she eagerly kissed him as he met her lips. He slid his arms over her black dress, and inhaled deeply as he pulled away to look at her. "You smell much more like a human this evening. Was this one aggressive?"

"He had trouble keeping his hands off of me." Genevieve told him, and he raised one eyebrow. "Pam stepped in and handled it before it went anywhere. You know that I only want you." She gazed at him with bright green eyes for a long moment, and stroked his hair. "You helped me tonight. You stood up against her with me."

"I did for the first time. I wish I had done it sooner, Viv. You could have escaped this fate that you now live in for immortality." His eyes gazed into hers, and she kissed him deeply. "It was good to see your strength, and a bit of a turn on." Eric told her, and he lifted her and slid her onto his desk slowly. "Can I lay my hands on you, my love?"

"All you want." Genevieve told him, and he pressed into her as he kissed her deeply. She laughed as they heard Pam's familiar giggle as she walked past the door, and Eric tugged her hair back to expose her neck. She moaned loudly as he sank his teeth in and felt him unzip her dress, sliding it off of her shoulders.

"She's just jealous." Eric murmured into her ear, making her shiver with the husky tone to his voice. He slid a hand down her body, grazing her breast as she bucked back. His lips lightly caressed her body, moving down over her nipple as he sucked it into his mouth. "She'd love to do this to your body."

"I want you." Genevieve told him, struggling with his pants and finally getting them unbuttoned. He let them drop and she stroked his hardness with her hand eagerly as he tensed. "Take me, Eric." He slid her short skirt up and yanked her lace underwear off hastily, teasing her with his fingers as she stroked him to the breaking point. He gripped her hips as she fell back onto the lopsided desk, and took her hard as she cried out. He was not gentle, and she begged him for more. They came together with similar moans as he drove himself into her violently, and she closed her eyes and let her body take over as she felt the orgasm for several moments.

"I do agree with one thing she said." Eric said after a few moments, of sitting in his chair quietly as she lay on the desk. "You do make a stunning vampire. I do enjoy your tolerance level quite a lot."

"And when I was human?"

"You were stunning then, and always very sexy. I could not get enough of you even then." Eric said idly, and she smiled. "So what are your plans now?"

"Just what I told her. I am all yours, Sheriff. " Genevieve told him, sitting up and sliding into his lap. "You went and made me all immortal, so you are stuck with me."

"Mmmmm, is that the only reason?" Eric teased her, and she kissed him. "Just to torment me?"

"Well, that and the fact I love you. I love you with all that I am, Eric Northman." Genevieve said, and their gazes locked. "We could end up dying together, but I am not leaving your side."

"I would not have it any other way." Eric told her, and they stared at each other for a long moment before kissing deeply. Pam came in to ask what had happened, clapping in delight when she heard the story. Genevieve remained in his arms on his lap as he told it, and Pam smiled proudly at her.

"I will hate to see her come back for you, but you did me proud.." Pam told her, leaning over to kiss her cheek again. Eric smiled at her, and glanced at his child. "Yes, you may leave for the night. It is slowing down and I reckon you have some things to take care of that are not on this broken desk."

"Order another if you would." Eric told her, and she smiled and nodded. The couple stood up and she gripped his hand tightly as they walked to the car, both cautiously looking around. It was not ideal, but it was worth it all to be with him. Genevieve could only hope for the best, and she smiled at him as they sped out of the parking lot to their home. She laughed out loud as he sped rapidly down the road, staring forward as she felt the car move under her.

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The End