WINTER 2013 (November)
King Bill Compton let his fingers caress almost feather like over his keyboard as he began typing out the last of the emails that had been left unanswered for several weeks now. Mainly all of them from Isabel Beaumont asking various questions as it seemed to Bill that she was digging for information. But Bill was wise to her antics and knew how devious Isabel could be, but what Bill found even more curious was why she was "fishing" for information on recent events that were happening under his territory. It was even remarkable that she was granted the position that she was in, he did wonder what Godric saw in her to push her forward for Sheriff when he met his end. More than that, what did Eric see in her to keep her in the loop.
Well the former Eric Northman.
With Kiara's location still under wraps and no one knowing that she was still under his protection. He heard the door slam shut as muffled voices rowed in the hall as he left his seat to go and find out what the commotion was as he was met with two guards and a grunting Brianna;
"When I give you freedom. I expect you to use it wisely Brianna. Not to abuse it like an adolescent child. This will not be happening again! Do I make myself clear?" his tone clearly known as his voice was stern.
Brianna did not say anything but stomp her feet and grunt as she sped up stairs as Bill heard her slam her door closed, shaking his head in frustration. Brianna was so much more work than what Jessica was at that age, such a young vampire. He had almost forgotten what it was like to be that age. It was not something that he thought about very often.
Although most of his memories were now penned down in his new book that he was still in the process of writing, he hadn't thought how hard it would be to divulge into his past. But now that he had started, he had no choice but to finish. But his mind was scattered as he could hear the shower being turned on from upstairs in his own personal quarters and knew that it was Kiara upstairs.
Only with his extra hearing was he able to hear exactly what she was doing, have only glamoured several members of his staff to take Kiara nourishment. Ordering not to be disturbed as he closed the door to his office and walked back towards his desk. Saving his work as he logged onto the security camera's and he clicked on his own personal camera's and clicked on the title "Bathroom"
And several small screens appeared as he clicked on one closest to the bathroom chaise long as there he spotted Kiara laying there wrapped in the warmth of the steam. Double clicking the small screen as it enlarged.
He could see that she was sleeping, her body still recovering from their first night recovering after he had taken her new born virginity. Scanning out to hear that he was alone, his hand drifted to his belt buckle as he swiftly undone it. Releasing himself as he felt the warm air wrap around his hardened length. Wrapping his hand around himself as he grunted as his own strength as he began long sensual strokes of his length.
Hissing through his teeth as his speed rapidly increased to vampiric speed as he bucked his hips forward as his grip tightened as he hissed. Slowly he was building himself up and he could feel it.....He was almost to the point of reaching eternal bliss.
"Mr Compton!" he heard someone knock on his office door.
"Fuck!" he hissed.
Wrong time...Wrong place.
Whoever was on the other side of that door.
Was going to regret this.
