Chapter four
When they reached what looked like the middle of nowhere Eric checked her over, "your bleeding take some of my blood" he said, "No" Pam replied stubbornly making to walk off the pain spiralled in on her and she collapsed clutching her side. "Pam you're in no position to be refusing my blood, know drink" he commanded and without any further or do Pam drank. It felt good, the flavour was amazing and it awakened a feeling that needed to be fulfilled. She could hear Eric grunting, she let go and looked him in the eyes. His eyes were almost black with hunger his fangs fully bared, and it took every bit of control she had not to jump his bones right there and then she lost control, she grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him into her, his lips crashing into hers in a searing kiss, he ripped open the bottom half of her lace dress. She worked on the buttons of his shirt, whining into his mouth and when she couldn't get it undone. He withdrew temporally; pulling his shirt over his head then was back again. He sat up and started unbuttoning his pants flexing his muscles for her satisfaction; she grabbed him pulling him onto her, he was ready to feel her warmth around him. Pam watched his every move as he leant over her, she could feel his hard erection near her entrance and he pushed into her inch by inch filling her whole, she gasped at the sensation. Pam watched as his face contorted into what could on be described as pleasure and it spurred her on. She wrapped her legs around him meeting his thrusts, she was slowly starting to lose her control and her walls were tightening around his length, Eric groaned into her neck. But at that moment the horrific image of Russell came back into her head and she freaked out pushing Eric of her. He looked confused, and his confusion grew when she recoiled from him backing up against the nearest tree. She started to cry hiding her face in her hands, when she felt the familiar touch of Eric wrap his arms around her it made her cry harder. "What's going on Pam?" he asked his voice muffled as he smelt her hair, "Its Russell" she begun but choked on the last word, she couldn't bring herself to tell him. "What about him?" Eric growled she could hear the anger mountain in his voice, "I'm scared of him" she said sounding pathetic and she knew it.
She felt Eric shift and he lifted her chin to look at him, "I won't let him hurt you" he said placing a kiss to her lips but she pulled away again. "Eric I can't, we can't do this" she said looking to the dirt, "yes you can" he said pulling her onto his hard erection, she gasped at the feeling and gathered just enough awareness to stop him from kissing behind her ear. "What about Sookie?" she asked, he withdrew looking her in the eyes. He let out an unneeded breath before resting his forehead on hers, "we should get back to Fangtasia dawn is approaching" he said buttoning up his jeans, and next thing she was in his arms and they shot of into the sky.
When they reached Fangtasia, Eric immediately brought them to the office and placed Pam on her feet. "What the fuck" he spat looking about his office, the bells rang in Pam's head as she watched the desk the memories of the night before coming back to her it was Pam's own crime scene, Eric made his way to the desk and stilled, his fingers traced the word whore. His vision immediately shot to Pam, "who would do this?" he asked, "I don't know maybe somebody hates me, I don't…" she trailed of running a shaky hand through her hair, it was then she felt Eric's large hands cup her cheeks. " What happened here?" he asked his nose meeting Pams, "It was Russell" she burst her voice small. "What?" he growled out which made her jump, but he stroked her hair reassuringly. She shook her head looking to the ground, "Pam!?" he stammered making her jump again. She didn't answer; she didn't even have to look at Eric to know that he'd figured it out. 'Did you? Fuck him' he said a growl erupting from his chest Pam's fear soon turned to anger and then confusion.