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Sep. 3rd, 2014 08:20 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
onceavikingHe feels her before he hears her, like a low tone mixing with the noise of the bar upstairs.
But he pretends (to himself most of all) to be busy, shifting his hold on Yvetta.
And then he can hear Pam descend, talking, and in front of her Sookie, calling out for Bill.
He stops and pulls out, leaving Yvetta dangling, naked and sweaty, from the chains on the wall.
Sookie. Oh, Sookie. She is dressed in something flowy and pale and she looks so sweet standing there, trying to pretend he isn't naked. Hard. In the middle of fucking a naked woman in chains.
Pam hovers, likely mostly due to said naked woman in chains and he sends her away. He wants to talk with Sookie alone.
Yvetta doesn't count. Not in this.
He does introduce them though, Yvetta from Estonia and Sookie from here, and Sookie says hi because not saying hi would be impolite. And she was brought up better than that. Which is as sweet as her dress and her neck and the way he is sure she'll taste.
He struts closer and yet she manages to keep her eyes on his face.
Almost.
He can feel her.
Angry.
Afraid.
She tells him that Bill is gone and that she thinks he has him. He refuses. Smiling a little. She asks him where he was earlier that night and he says here. With Yvetta.
She is incredulous. Not for six hours. Surely.
His smile grows smug as he asks her if Bill's stamina isn't up to snuff but she ignores that in favor of asking him where Loreena is. Now that he doesn't have Bill, she must.
He has to agree. It's a solid theory. But he tells her that he ought to talk with Loreena. All things considered.
And then he explains, that he is duty bound to find Bill if he has indeed been kidnapped. As his Sheriff. It's the truth.
And then one more truth slips out on the heel of the first, that it goes even if he does want what is his.
And his eyes glide down her neck, her bared shoulders, the half exposed curve of her breast, and then back to her face. Prettily made up. And not very convincingly brave.
His face is calm.
But all the while he feels the anger, no, the rage inside boil.
There has been no word from his assassin. Nothing.
If this is a fuck up, if he has somehow managed to not kill Bill Compton -
He keeps his face calm as Sookie ascends the stairs, reminding him that he owes her money.
He keeps his face calm as he unshackles Yvetta and tells her to leave.
He keeps his face calm as he goes upstairs to his office to pull on track pants.
It's closing time. He can hear the crowd slowly moving outside.
He keeps his face calm as he calls for Pam, hitting the speed dial on his cell.
If this is a fuck up -
But he pretends (to himself most of all) to be busy, shifting his hold on Yvetta.
And then he can hear Pam descend, talking, and in front of her Sookie, calling out for Bill.
He stops and pulls out, leaving Yvetta dangling, naked and sweaty, from the chains on the wall.
Sookie. Oh, Sookie. She is dressed in something flowy and pale and she looks so sweet standing there, trying to pretend he isn't naked. Hard. In the middle of fucking a naked woman in chains.
Pam hovers, likely mostly due to said naked woman in chains and he sends her away. He wants to talk with Sookie alone.
Yvetta doesn't count. Not in this.
He does introduce them though, Yvetta from Estonia and Sookie from here, and Sookie says hi because not saying hi would be impolite. And she was brought up better than that. Which is as sweet as her dress and her neck and the way he is sure she'll taste.
He struts closer and yet she manages to keep her eyes on his face.
Almost.
He can feel her.
Angry.
Afraid.
She tells him that Bill is gone and that she thinks he has him. He refuses. Smiling a little. She asks him where he was earlier that night and he says here. With Yvetta.
She is incredulous. Not for six hours. Surely.
His smile grows smug as he asks her if Bill's stamina isn't up to snuff but she ignores that in favor of asking him where Loreena is. Now that he doesn't have Bill, she must.
He has to agree. It's a solid theory. But he tells her that he ought to talk with Loreena. All things considered.
And then he explains, that he is duty bound to find Bill if he has indeed been kidnapped. As his Sheriff. It's the truth.
And then one more truth slips out on the heel of the first, that it goes even if he does want what is his.
And his eyes glide down her neck, her bared shoulders, the half exposed curve of her breast, and then back to her face. Prettily made up. And not very convincingly brave.
His face is calm.
But all the while he feels the anger, no, the rage inside boil.
There has been no word from his assassin. Nothing.
If this is a fuck up, if he has somehow managed to not kill Bill Compton -
He keeps his face calm as Sookie ascends the stairs, reminding him that he owes her money.
He keeps his face calm as he unshackles Yvetta and tells her to leave.
He keeps his face calm as he goes upstairs to his office to pull on track pants.
It's closing time. He can hear the crowd slowly moving outside.
He keeps his face calm as he calls for Pam, hitting the speed dial on his cell.
If this is a fuck up -
