A/N: Hello dahlings! Sorry I have updated in a while. This may be a short one. I currently do not have internet access at home (stupid verizon!). So that has me resulting to drastic measures meaning sneaking at work. I will try to update another chapter before the night is out if I can get to my friends house. I'm editing a few as we speak. Thanks for be so faithful it really warms my heart.
C.H. owns these characters; The queen is just a humble sevant who caters to their needs ...
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"Tara Mae! Why didn't you tell me that we were going to a vampire bar?" Sookie exclaimed quietly while they waited in line to get in.
"Sook calm down! I didn't tell because you always freaking out on stuff! You did say you wanted to meet one. Well here's your chance." Tara chided.
Sookie rolled her eyes as they approached a rather tall blonde woman with pale skin and dark eye shadow. She wore a red leather bustier which tied up the back, a long black leather skirt with slits on each side trailing up her thighs, and engine red pumps that complimented the black fishnets along her long legs. Sookie questioned the dress of the tall woman but decided it must be the norm attire for a place such as this seeing how all the other patrons were dressed.
The women looked over Tara then looked her ID for a half of a second and let her proceed through the door. Sookie retrieved her ID out of her red clutch and handed it to the blonde women. The blonde women looked at Sookie from her toes to her head appreciating the view. She held onto Sookie's ID much longer than she did Tara's and Sookie was starting to think something was wrong.
"Miss Stackhouse is this your first time visiting us?" the women purred.
Sookie nodded and said, "Yes, I am here with my friend Tara." Sookie saw that the woman was looking at her quite intently. It made her shift on her feet and she decided to take a look into the women's mind. However, what she found confused her. I can't hear her!
"Well Miss Stackhouse, I hope you enjoy yourself maybe we could get acquainted with each other later." Sookie swallowed audibly and saw two white glistening fangs protrude out of the women's mouth. Oh! She is a vampire! Maybe that's why I couldn't hear her!
"Uh…. Thanks for your offer!", Sookie grabbed her ID from the women and quickly entered the club to find Tara. When entering the club Sookie dropped her shields and listened to the thoughts of the people around her. Lust, desire, frustration, and a hint of fear vibrated throughout the bar. The smell matched the thoughts and Sookie immediately knew why people came here. She also sensed blank spots in the crowd. Those must be the vampires like the women at the door. A strong buzzing feeling overpowered her and she turned in the direction of the sensation. Sookie looked up and saw a very tall man staring at her sitting on what looked like a throne in the front of the bar. He had on black leather pants with biker boots and a silk white shirt slightly opened at the top. Sookie thought he looked like Fabio on the cover of her many romance novels. His piercing sapphire eyes were penetrating her and she felt herself blush immediately.
"Sookie, I was looking all over for you! Isn't this place the bees' knees? A vampire approached me at the bar and should me his fangs! Come on girl, let's get a drink!" Tara pulled Sookie over to the bar and ordered her a gin and tonic. After a few shots Tara and Sookie went out onto the dance floor. The two friends started twirling, prancing and grinding on each other as the bass exploded out of the speakers. All the vampires in the bar descended their fangs as they watched the two women rub themselves on each other.
Pam approached her Master on the throne and whispered in his ear, "I see you have found the human morsel that I informed you about."
Eric noticed the women as soon as she stepped foot into his bar. The scent permeated the air sending a beacon signal to all available vampires in her presence. He could tell that something was different about her particularly by what she was dressed in. The woman had on a white halter dress with a sweetheart neckline that was cinched at the waist and fanned out at her hips. It fell delicately at her knees as she swayed on the dance floor with her friend. Fire red nails adorned her petite hands and matched the pumps she wore on her feet. The golden blonde hair cascaded down her deliciously sculpted back stopping mire inches above her rotund backside. Eric licked his lips fighting against the urged to pick up the damsel, return to his office and fuck her inches from consciousness.
"What is her name?" Eric asked his child knowing Pam recorded that information for her "vault".
"Sookie Stackhouse, Master. She lives in that podunk town of Bon Temps. She is 26 years old and she is…..untouched." Pam smiled at the sight of her Master's arousal by her revelation. She knew he could never resist a blonde…. but a blonde and a virgin? Ha! He is going to pop out of his pants!
"Would you like me to glamour her into meeting you in the office, Eric?" Pam wanted to take Sookie in the office for herself but knew her Master always got he wanted. Maybe he would share the human with her like before.
"No. She cannot be glamoured." Pam raised an eyebrow at her Master. Eric fully turned to look at his child and explained, "I have tried to glamour her when she first walked in but instead it bounced off and back at me." Pam eyes widen a millimeter then schooled her face again.
"Master we must find out what she is. We cannot let her get away she may be an issue for us in the future." Pam was getting frustrated by her Master's lack of concern.
"Do you not think I thought about that Pam?" Eric sneered. "I will approach the girl when she is finished gyrating on the floor with her friend. Keep the other one occupied while I talk to her." Pam nodded and headed off to the bar. Eric continued to look at Sookie while her friend rubbed over her hips and waist. He wanted it to be his hands making her crazy with want. Patience, Eric. You will have your time with her. She may even make a worthy pet. I haven't had one in a long time. Eric licked his lips while staring at the girl wantonly.
Sookie danced with Tara in the middle of the floor while letting her friends' hands graze her thighs and hips. She knew Tara was a bit on the drunk side but she didn't mind the groping. Especially after the last few drinks and the intense stare she was getting from the blond man on the throne. She noticed the blonde woman from the front door talking with him for a while so they must be together. Sookie closed her eyes and swayed with her friend to the last bits of the song while thinking about the blonde vampire and his large hands roaming all over her curvaceous , healthy, ample body; making her skin heat up like the fourth of July. Just as she was getting to the better part of her daydream she noticed that her part in crime wasn't behind her anymore and a palpable throbbing void was close to her. Sookie opened her eyes to notice the tall blonde God standing over her with his piercing sapphire eyes boring straight through her.
"May I join you?" The blond asked with his hand extended towards her.
Sookie unwavering gaze answered his question as she put her hands on the top of his shoulders and allowed him to pull her closer into his arms. On contact, Eric felt a strong heat permeate through his hands and straight towards his dead heart. Sookie felt a cool sensation travel through her body until it finally nestled deep within her chest. They began to sway back and forth side to side to each song not noticing if the tempo was fast or slow. Eric's' hands started to roam over Sookie's back side and hips squeezing her tighter to him; pressing her to his engorged erection. Sookie moaned as her hands started weaving up the back of his neck into his soft downy locks. Before she could notice, they were in a room with a huge mahogany desk with a leather chair behind it. Two smaller leather chairs were placed in front of the desk and a sleek computer was sitting on top of it. Pictures, books and swords of some type adorned the walls and a black leather couch, which appeared underneath her, lay to the side. Sookie could feel Eric's cool hard body pressed up against her. His hand traveling along her tanned thigh;, his tongue mingling with her own dominating her mouth. She could hear a rumble resonating deep within his chest as he began to kiss and lick on her neck. Her grip tightens as she felt something sharp scrap along her collarbone. Just as Eric was about to lose his control and sink his teeth into this beautiful creature that lay underneath him, Pam busted through the door.
"Master we have a problem!" She yelled. Just then several screams, mental and physical, filled the room from out in the main area. Sookie eyes suddenly opened as Eric jumped up and ran out of the room.
