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Bill was hunched over the computer when I let myself in his house. This was an all-too-familiar scenario in the past month or two. He'd torn himself away from his work when I came home, until the past couple of weeks. Now it was the keyboard that attracted him. "Hello, sweetheart," he said absently, his gaze riveted to the screen. An empty bottle of type O TrueBlood was on the desk beside the keyboard. | Club Dead Charlaine Harris Club Dead Author Charlaine Harris Category Horror Website http motsach.info Date 18-October-2012 Page 1 164 http motsach.info Club Dead Charlaine Harris Chapter One Bill was hunched over the computer when I let myself in his house. This was an all-too-familiar scenario in the past month or two. He d torn himself away from his work when I came home until the past couple of weeks. Now it was the keyboard that attracted him. Hello sweetheart he said absently his gaze riveted to the screen. An empty bottle of type O TrueBlood was on the desk beside the keyboard. At least he d remembered to eat. Bill not a jeans-and-tee kind of guy was wearing khakis and a plaid shirt in muted blue and green. His skin was glowing and his thick dark hair smelled like Herbal Essence. He was enough to give any woman a hormonal surge. I kissed his neck and he didn t react. I licked his ear. Nothing. I d been on my feet for six hours straight at Merlotte s Bar and every time some customer had under-tipped or some fool had patted my fanny I d reminded myself that in a short while I d be with my boyfriend having incredible sex and basking in his attention. That didn t appear to be happening. I inhaled slowly and steadily and glared at Bill s back. It was a wonderful back with broad shoulders and I had planned on seeing it bare with my nails dug into it. I had counted on that very strongly. I exhaled slowly and steadily. Be with you in a minute Bill said. On the screen there was a snapshot of a distinguished man with silver hair and a dark tan. He looked sort of Anthony Quinn-type sexy and he looked powerful. Under the picture was a name and under that was some text. Born 1756 in Sicily it began. Just as I opened my mouth to comment that vampires did appear in photographs despite the legend Bill twisted around and realized I was reading. He hit a button and the screen went blank. I stared at him not quite believing what had just happened. Sookie he said attempting a .