Here's a quick chapter. I really wanted to get something up so I did a short chapter yesterday in Eric's POV and then finished it up this morning in Sookie's POV. I'll try to get at least one or two more chapter's up this weekend. Hope you like it.

These Character's belong to Charlaine Harris.

Eric's POV

Sookie and I left the Wynn; I could not help but wish we could stay. I loved the time I spent with her there. There we did not have a care in the world. At Felipe's hotel, I was fucking back to work. My vacation would be fucking over.

We pulled up to Felipe's hotel and we went in to check into our room. Once checked in we got our luggage from the car and went up to our room. Sookie headed straight for the shower and I flipped on the TV. I would have tried to shower with her, but I knew she would fucking kick me out if I tried. We had a party to get ready for. We were only there for a few minutes, when there was a knock on the door.

I went to the door and looked through the peephole to see Pam standing there. I opened the door and let her in. "Master, I'm so happy to see you, where's Sookie?" "Pam, I am glad you made it okay. Sookie is in the shower. She'll be out soon."

I went into the bathroom, where my lover was in the shower and said, "Lover, Pam is here." She is anxious to see you." Sookie replied, "I'll be out in a few minutes." I wanted to jump in that hot, steamy shower right then and there and bend her over and fuck her, but being the gentleman I am I did not.

I went back into the sitting room and Pam and I began catching up. I got the ring I had bought for Sookie out of my suitcase and showed her. She asked what it was for. I explained it was an engagement ring and I was going to ask Sookie to further cement our bond by marrying me in a human ceremony. I heard the water turn off in the shower, so I hurried up and returned the ring to my suitcase.

Sookie came in right after. Fuck that was close. She said hello to Pam and asked her how things had been the past couple of day in Louisiana. Pam asked her if she would come to her room to get ready for the cocktail party. Sookie asked if it was okay with me, knowing how protective I am of her. I told her to go ahead. I trust her with Pam as much as myself.

MY girls left and I could not help feeling lonely. I had no time to puss out. I knew I had a party to go to in less than an hour so I jumped into the shower and began getting ready myself. I could not fucking wait to see Sookie in that hot little black number I bought her for tonight. She was going to be so fucking hot! I knew her fucking tits would look perfect in that dress and I knew that every vampire in that room would wish they were me. Once they saw her in that fucking little black dress they would understand why I was on trial Thursday night.

All the thoughts of Sookie in that dress had gotten me rock hard. So as I showered, since Sookie was not around I began to stroke myself. It felt good, but not as good as Sookie's hot, wet pussy or her mouth for that matter. I could not get Sookie out of my fucking mind. It did not take long for me to come all over the shower. As I released, I shouted, "Oh fuck Sookie!" I could not believe I allowed her to fucking have this effect on me.

I got out of the shower and got my black suite out of my garment bag. I debated for a moment over if I should wear my red or my white dress shirt. I decided on the white. It would go better with Sookie's diamonds. I decided there was no need for a tie. Although a cocktail party is somewhat formal, I could go without.

I dressed myself and combed my hair. I then made sure I had my wallet. I thought about Sookie's ring. I had not yet decided how or when I was going to ask her to marry me, but I thought I had better fucking have it on me just in case. I grabbed the ring box out of my suitcase and put it in the inner pocket of my jacket.

Once I had everything, I went to Pam's room. When she answered the door, she was wearing a red lace dress. She was absolutely stunning. I was not fucking prepared for what I would see next. I walked in and saw the greatest fucking image of beauty I had ever seen. I was right. My lover was fucking hot in that dress.

I walked over to her and brought her into my arms and into a kiss. She had not yet put on her jewelry so I helped her with that. Once her jewelry was on and Pam put her shoes on the three of us left the room arm in arm to go to the party. I was going to be walking in with the two most beautiful women there.

Sookie's POV

As Eric and I left the Wynn, I was a little unsettled. I knew I'd be safe with Eric and Pam around, but it was nerve-racking knowing that I was going to be staying in an all-vamp hotel again. I was secretly wishing we could just stay at the Wynn.

When we got the Felipe's hotel, Eric wouldn't even let me wait in the car or supervise our luggage being unloaded. He made me stay right beside of him as we checked in. He is so protective of me where other vampires are concerned. I guess I don't blame him. He did marry me to protect me from Felipe and now we were on Felipe's turf.

Once we were up to the room we only had about an hour and a half to get ready so I went straight into the shower. Eric popped in at one point. I thought he was going to try to get in the shower with me, which would have been great, but we didn't have time for that. Instead he told me Pam was here.

I was excited to see Pam. I know it had only been a few days since I last saw her, but she was really becoming one of my better friends. I could talk to her about things that I couldn't even talk to Amelia about. Mostly vamp politic things and Eric things. The fact that Eric was walking sex kept Amelia from really understanding the full scope of some things about Eric, which made her hard to talk to sometimes when I was conflicted. Pam would always be on Eric's side, but she would also always tell me the brutal honest truth. Vamps are weird that way. They can say horrible things about each other, but still be on the same side and make what they are saying sound not nearly as bad as it should. I guess it has to do with the whole manipulative and shifty side of them.

Pam asked me if I'd come and get ready in her room. I guess she missed me too! I thought it would be fun, but I wasn't sure if Eric would let me with him being so protective and all. I asked, "Eric do you mind if I get ready with Pam in her room?" He replied, "Sure lover, go ahead. I trust Pam to watch over you and make sure you are safe." I gave him a hug and kiss and grabbed my things and left with Pam.

When Pam and I got to her room, which was just down the hall from Eric's and mine, I started putting on my makeup. I put on my normal stuff, some powder and a little blush, but Pam helped me do my eye makeup I appreciated that because I rarely wear more than a little mascara. She helped me put on eye liner and some dark eye shadow, giving my eye's a smokey look. She also let me borrow a dark burgandy lipsick color.

She asked to see my dress so I pulled it out of the bag it was hung in. It was a black Dolce & Gabbana dress. It was actually really plain, but beautiful. It was short. The neckline was straight across in a fashon that looked like it could be strappless, but it had spaghetti straps. I didn't have to wear a bra because it had one built in, and boy did that bra work. It gave me massive cleavage. Eric was going to shit his pants when he saw that.

"Sookie," Pam said. "You should wear your hair back in that dress. Let me help you with it." Okay Pam. Thanks." Pam pulled my hair back so tight I felt like I'd had a facelift. It was painful. She pinned it back in an elaborate twisty bun thing. It hurt like hell at first, but it sure did look good!

Pam had been slowly getting ready as she helped me get ready. All I had left was to put on my dress and shoes and jewelry, so I asked Pam if I could help her in any way. Pam said she was fine. She said she was just about ready. She had already done her makeup and pulled her hair back in a loose, curly French twist.

It was time for us to put on our dresses. I helped Pam get into her dress first, which was a beautiful red lace dress, simialar to one I remember Julia Roberts wearing in Pretty Woman. I think Julia's may have been black though. She then helped me. When I got my dress on I put on my shoes. Pam looked at me and her fangs ran out, so I knew I must have looked good. About that time there was a knock at her door.

She opened it and it was Eric. He told Pam she looked stunning then stepped further into the room. I could tell the moment he saw me, because I began to feel surges of lust through the bond and his fangs ran out just like Pam's did. He ran over to me and gave me a hug and a kiss, telling me I was beautiful in my ear. He commented that I had not put on my jewelry yet and wanted to know if I needed help. I let him know I was about to and that help would be lovely. He helped me put on the necklace and then the bracelet. Pam then put on her shoes and we were ready to go.

We walked out of the room and down the hall arm and arm. I swear Eric must have looked like a pimp in one of those music videos on MTV as we made our way to the party.