His body could feel that the sun had just begin to set for the night, every single cell of his body had begun to spring into life for the night. As though a surge of electricity had been ignited through to his core, he had awoken for the night ahead. His eyes crept open as he had laid comfortably in his light tight coffin that he had designed to his specifications as he allowed Jessica to have her own designed to how she wanted her own.
He had yet to discuss with Jessica about the Summit that he had been invited too, and knowing that Eric would attend as the Sheriff of Area 5 and knowing he would bring Sookie with him considering the last time that they had all left Bon Temps. He did not like to leave Kiara alone with him out of state and would have brought her with him, but with her new dislike of all vampires and more of Victor Madden, he could not be with her all throughout the summit. He would have Jessica and a new security detail follow Kiara with her knowledge that she was being tailed, so that he would be aware that she was safe. Her scent still lingered heavily on his skin, like a sheet of sheer silk that intensified with every move he took. As he opened the lid to his coffin, and stepped graceful from inside, dressed in dark blue sweatshirt and a long pair of black pants. He would need to leave for the Summit tonight as he was expected their later on that evening, he had a member of his day staff contact Anubis about his transportation to the Summit and their would be a limousine here within the hour. He had enough time to take a hot shower and for a change of attire to make him more presentable. With this summit discussing the Vampire Authority, he knew that he and Eric were no doubt be asked about everything, things that he knew and some that he had refused to remember, all the guilt that he had been forcing to keep below the surface was now beginning to seep through the cracks.
He made his way into his large en-suite that lay just opposite his bedroom. A new bathroom that he had installed when the renovations had begun as Nan Flannigan had made him King of Louisiana, many new gifts that he had accepted gracefully as the King needed the right home to represent his new position in the Hierarchy of the Vampire world. As he walked slowly towards his large shower with various blue tiles, the room decorated with various shades of greens and blues, the windows tempered so that it seemed too be filled with the morning sun. To the eye of the beholder it would seem that they were just a normal human going about their routine.
As he dissolved himself of his clothes as he stepped into the shower cubicle and turned on the hot tap as steaming hot water pulsed from the over shower head, filling the cubicle with hot steam. Stepping under the hot water that washed over his cooled skin, washing away the worries of the night ahead. He washed his hair with one of the human cleansing products that had been left by Kiara, the scent from the showering product made him remember of their times that they had experienced in the shower. He could almost feel her small hands wrap around his broad shoulders as she massaged his shoulders in a sensual soothing motion, relaxing his body against the tiles walls, he could picture her standing before him in all her golden glory, threatening too send him into an arousal state. He was brought back to some sort of reality when he knew that within the next few days he would be back in Bon Temps and that he would go and see her, too see how she was, his day's rest was filled with worry. Turning off the hot tap on the shower, he reached out and grabbed a large dark green Egyptian cotton towel and wrapped it around his waist as he left the comfort of the shower and made his way into his large bedroom. He walked over to a set of large double doors that opened up into a large closet that he had built in for Kiara to hold all of her belongings when she resided in his home. Some of her stuff still hung on the hangers, and a few pairs of her boots that he had bought her laid neatly on the floor. He hoped that one day she would return to be here, or if not he would return them too her within time.
He pulled out a white crisp shirt and a black dress jacket and a pair of his usual black pants and his shoes. As he speedily dried himself and dressed himself to look presentable, James Bond had nothing on Bill Compton he laughed too himself. He could hear Jessica already downstairs as he sped down the grand staircase into his office, he noted that she was dressed in her work uniform. After a brief discussion about where he would be for the next few days, she excused herself as she would have been late for work. Once alone he poured himself a glass of True Blood for a pitcher that was already filled and on his desk waiting for him. Raising the glass to his lips he leaned over onto his desk and pressed a call button.
"Send in Matthew please" he spoke politely into the speaker.
Moments later a man dressed in dark combat gear appeared in his office, carrying a sniper gun close to his chest as he bowed to Bill.
"You wanted too see me your majesty?" he asked.
"Yes Matthew. I shall be gone for the next few days to attend a gathering, and Jessica shall remain here. I wish for you to select a few members from your team to keep a close eye on Jessica and Kiara Griffen whilst I am out of state.....That will be all" he replied to his head security guard.
"As you wish your majesty" he bowed to him once again before leaving to go about setting up his orders.
A young woman appeared just after Matthew had left his office, one of his female day staff that he had employed.
"Your Majesty. Your Anubis transport is here. Your flight shall leave after your arrival at the airport. All travel information and your suite will be on the flight" she bowed to him.
"Thank you Marie" he smiled at her and she left to carry on about her daily duties. Bill had left his instructions with another member of his staff to carry out during his absence. As he drained his glass, he walked around his desk and out of his office towards the front door. Outside was a large black limousine. As he descended the steps and slid inside the large comfy seat in back as he heard the engine roar to life. Bill hated to leave Louisiana, but this was an event that he could not avoid. He hoped that there was time for him to separate Eric for the other attendees so that they may have time to discuss what could occur during this summit. He had yet to see Sookie since their last meeting in the premises of the Vampire Authority. A lot of things would need to be discussed.
The drive to the airport didn't take too long as Bill expected it to, Anubis were usually very prompt when it came to Vampire politics and such more. They were specifically designed for the delivery and arrival of vampires that used their services which did not come cheap, their clientele's safety was paramount and they excelled well in their services. As the door was opened for him they had arrived specifically on time at the airport. His Anubis flight was prepped and ready too leave. As he boarded the flight that was airplane, he was greeted by the captain which was standard for their policy. He assumed Bill of a comfortable flight and as Bill knew the protocol for the Anubis flight he asked the captain to pass the over rehearsed speech. Bill took his seat in the luxurious cream leather seat as the he heard the plane engines begin to roar as they sprung into fire.
As the plane leveled out as it was now in the air, Bill was able to walk around more freely, he had been given a more exquisite flight as being King of Louisiana. The plane was colored with mostly creams and delicate shades of browns that seemingly calmed Bill down. The room was filled with several fridges and two microwaves for warming the blood. There was such a calming atmosphere about planes, he had welcomed the advancement in such technology for vampires, he welcomed it with open arms. The last time he had been in such a plane as this, he had taken Kiara away for a few days. But it seemed that memories like that belonged in his past, a past that would stay and remain forever in his past, a memory.
The room was empty as he liked it as he had discussed with his day staff that he wanted no interruption during his flight as since the incident during his last trip to Nevada - Las Vegas that he wished to avoid as much human contact as possible. And as this was a vampire summit and there was an unlikely chance that very many humans would attend, one he was certain of, Sookie Stackhouse. He had not seen her since he had regained his memories and he had been avoiding her, but now it seemed that more vampire politics were forcing them together. He had decided that when he was back home he would visit Sookie at her home, there was so much bad air between them and he didn't like it. She had been his first love and as much as it still pained him too see her with the likes of Eric Northman, he still wanted to remain friends. In some ways he would always love her, and he knew that in the same kind of way she would always love him.
"This is your captain speaking. We are about to begin our descend in a few moments if you would kindly take your seats. We are approaching New Orleans. Thank you for flying with Anubis and we hope you fly with us again. Thank you" the intercom went silent. Bill chuckled to himself at another well rehearsed speech, they really needed to get something new. Bill felt the plane begin to descend as he saw the runway become more clearer into his sight as the plane landed on the tarmac. And after a few moments the plane came to a sudden halt, he waited a few moments until the plane door opened as he stood up from his seat and walked towards the exit. Descending the stairs, now in New Orleans he saw another limousine waiting for him to take him to his hotel that the summit would be held in. He was already dreading this, was Eric and Sookie already in New Orleans? Or should he wait for their impending arrival? Deciding against it he slid into the car as the door slammed closed behind him. He began his journey to the summit that would be taking place in a matter of hours. This could go many ways for the outcome for him....as they say out of the fire and into the frying pan.
He had yet to discuss with Jessica about the Summit that he had been invited too, and knowing that Eric would attend as the Sheriff of Area 5 and knowing he would bring Sookie with him considering the last time that they had all left Bon Temps. He did not like to leave Kiara alone with him out of state and would have brought her with him, but with her new dislike of all vampires and more of Victor Madden, he could not be with her all throughout the summit. He would have Jessica and a new security detail follow Kiara with her knowledge that she was being tailed, so that he would be aware that she was safe. Her scent still lingered heavily on his skin, like a sheet of sheer silk that intensified with every move he took. As he opened the lid to his coffin, and stepped graceful from inside, dressed in dark blue sweatshirt and a long pair of black pants. He would need to leave for the Summit tonight as he was expected their later on that evening, he had a member of his day staff contact Anubis about his transportation to the Summit and their would be a limousine here within the hour. He had enough time to take a hot shower and for a change of attire to make him more presentable. With this summit discussing the Vampire Authority, he knew that he and Eric were no doubt be asked about everything, things that he knew and some that he had refused to remember, all the guilt that he had been forcing to keep below the surface was now beginning to seep through the cracks.
He made his way into his large en-suite that lay just opposite his bedroom. A new bathroom that he had installed when the renovations had begun as Nan Flannigan had made him King of Louisiana, many new gifts that he had accepted gracefully as the King needed the right home to represent his new position in the Hierarchy of the Vampire world. As he walked slowly towards his large shower with various blue tiles, the room decorated with various shades of greens and blues, the windows tempered so that it seemed too be filled with the morning sun. To the eye of the beholder it would seem that they were just a normal human going about their routine.
As he dissolved himself of his clothes as he stepped into the shower cubicle and turned on the hot tap as steaming hot water pulsed from the over shower head, filling the cubicle with hot steam. Stepping under the hot water that washed over his cooled skin, washing away the worries of the night ahead. He washed his hair with one of the human cleansing products that had been left by Kiara, the scent from the showering product made him remember of their times that they had experienced in the shower. He could almost feel her small hands wrap around his broad shoulders as she massaged his shoulders in a sensual soothing motion, relaxing his body against the tiles walls, he could picture her standing before him in all her golden glory, threatening too send him into an arousal state. He was brought back to some sort of reality when he knew that within the next few days he would be back in Bon Temps and that he would go and see her, too see how she was, his day's rest was filled with worry. Turning off the hot tap on the shower, he reached out and grabbed a large dark green Egyptian cotton towel and wrapped it around his waist as he left the comfort of the shower and made his way into his large bedroom. He walked over to a set of large double doors that opened up into a large closet that he had built in for Kiara to hold all of her belongings when she resided in his home. Some of her stuff still hung on the hangers, and a few pairs of her boots that he had bought her laid neatly on the floor. He hoped that one day she would return to be here, or if not he would return them too her within time.
He pulled out a white crisp shirt and a black dress jacket and a pair of his usual black pants and his shoes. As he speedily dried himself and dressed himself to look presentable, James Bond had nothing on Bill Compton he laughed too himself. He could hear Jessica already downstairs as he sped down the grand staircase into his office, he noted that she was dressed in her work uniform. After a brief discussion about where he would be for the next few days, she excused herself as she would have been late for work. Once alone he poured himself a glass of True Blood for a pitcher that was already filled and on his desk waiting for him. Raising the glass to his lips he leaned over onto his desk and pressed a call button.
"Send in Matthew please" he spoke politely into the speaker.
Moments later a man dressed in dark combat gear appeared in his office, carrying a sniper gun close to his chest as he bowed to Bill.
"You wanted too see me your majesty?" he asked.
"Yes Matthew. I shall be gone for the next few days to attend a gathering, and Jessica shall remain here. I wish for you to select a few members from your team to keep a close eye on Jessica and Kiara Griffen whilst I am out of state.....That will be all" he replied to his head security guard.
"As you wish your majesty" he bowed to him once again before leaving to go about setting up his orders.
A young woman appeared just after Matthew had left his office, one of his female day staff that he had employed.
"Your Majesty. Your Anubis transport is here. Your flight shall leave after your arrival at the airport. All travel information and your suite will be on the flight" she bowed to him.
"Thank you Marie" he smiled at her and she left to carry on about her daily duties. Bill had left his instructions with another member of his staff to carry out during his absence. As he drained his glass, he walked around his desk and out of his office towards the front door. Outside was a large black limousine. As he descended the steps and slid inside the large comfy seat in back as he heard the engine roar to life. Bill hated to leave Louisiana, but this was an event that he could not avoid. He hoped that there was time for him to separate Eric for the other attendees so that they may have time to discuss what could occur during this summit. He had yet to see Sookie since their last meeting in the premises of the Vampire Authority. A lot of things would need to be discussed.
The drive to the airport didn't take too long as Bill expected it to, Anubis were usually very prompt when it came to Vampire politics and such more. They were specifically designed for the delivery and arrival of vampires that used their services which did not come cheap, their clientele's safety was paramount and they excelled well in their services. As the door was opened for him they had arrived specifically on time at the airport. His Anubis flight was prepped and ready too leave. As he boarded the flight that was airplane, he was greeted by the captain which was standard for their policy. He assumed Bill of a comfortable flight and as Bill knew the protocol for the Anubis flight he asked the captain to pass the over rehearsed speech. Bill took his seat in the luxurious cream leather seat as the he heard the plane engines begin to roar as they sprung into fire.
As the plane leveled out as it was now in the air, Bill was able to walk around more freely, he had been given a more exquisite flight as being King of Louisiana. The plane was colored with mostly creams and delicate shades of browns that seemingly calmed Bill down. The room was filled with several fridges and two microwaves for warming the blood. There was such a calming atmosphere about planes, he had welcomed the advancement in such technology for vampires, he welcomed it with open arms. The last time he had been in such a plane as this, he had taken Kiara away for a few days. But it seemed that memories like that belonged in his past, a past that would stay and remain forever in his past, a memory.
The room was empty as he liked it as he had discussed with his day staff that he wanted no interruption during his flight as since the incident during his last trip to Nevada - Las Vegas that he wished to avoid as much human contact as possible. And as this was a vampire summit and there was an unlikely chance that very many humans would attend, one he was certain of, Sookie Stackhouse. He had not seen her since he had regained his memories and he had been avoiding her, but now it seemed that more vampire politics were forcing them together. He had decided that when he was back home he would visit Sookie at her home, there was so much bad air between them and he didn't like it. She had been his first love and as much as it still pained him too see her with the likes of Eric Northman, he still wanted to remain friends. In some ways he would always love her, and he knew that in the same kind of way she would always love him.
"This is your captain speaking. We are about to begin our descend in a few moments if you would kindly take your seats. We are approaching New Orleans. Thank you for flying with Anubis and we hope you fly with us again. Thank you" the intercom went silent. Bill chuckled to himself at another well rehearsed speech, they really needed to get something new. Bill felt the plane begin to descend as he saw the runway become more clearer into his sight as the plane landed on the tarmac. And after a few moments the plane came to a sudden halt, he waited a few moments until the plane door opened as he stood up from his seat and walked towards the exit. Descending the stairs, now in New Orleans he saw another limousine waiting for him to take him to his hotel that the summit would be held in. He was already dreading this, was Eric and Sookie already in New Orleans? Or should he wait for their impending arrival? Deciding against it he slid into the car as the door slammed closed behind him. He began his journey to the summit that would be taking place in a matter of hours. This could go many ways for the outcome for him....as they say out of the fire and into the frying pan.
