AN/ Thank you so much for your kind reviews. It means a lot to me. Frankly I thought no one would be interested and I would end up pulling it...lol.

I apologise up front about the shortness of this chapter. It just felt like this is where it should stop. I am working hard on trying to stretch things out a bit and give you more bang for your buck.

Disclaimer: I do not own them.

Sookie pushed relentlessly against Pam, trying to gain her release. Her actions forced her chest closer to Pam's. Judging by the deep moan that escaped Pam's throat it was only turning her on. She tried to breathe out of her nose as Pam's tongue continued to ravage her mouth. She let out a squeak when Pam started massaging her breast. She twisted her hands in the back of Pam's hair and pulled with all her might, in an attempt to force her lips away. A growl emitted from Pam before she relinquished control of Sookie's lips with a noisy pop.

"I just knew you would be a wild cat in bed Sookie." Pam leaned down and licked Sookie's neck. "Bring it on, your Pammykins likes it."

"Pam, stop it." Sookie hooked her leg around Pam's waist and flipped them over. "What has gotten into you." She panted feeling completely out of breath from Pam's attack.

"Ahhh, yes baby cakes, show me how dominant you are." Pam threw her head back and purred. "You are full of surprises and your naughty pillows look amazing from my view." Pam reached out to tweak a nipple until Sookie slapped her hand away. "Is it spanking time? Oh and I left my paddle at home."

"Pam be still and quit trying to paw my breast." Sookie dodge to the left when Pam once again tried to palm her. "What in the hell has gotten into you?"

"You Sookie. I want it to be you. I get wet just thinking about your fingers or your..umph." Sookie slapped a hand over Pam's mouth before she could finish her sentence. Her face flushed with embarrassment.

"None of that. Now why are you here and where is Eric?" Sookie snatched her hand away from Pam's mouth the minute she brought her tongue out to play. She scrambled off the bed and scurried over to her doorway with Pam hot on her trail.

"Sookie why are you running from me? Can't you see how much I want you?" Sookie almost tripped down the stairs in her haste to get away from Pam. She knew Pam was toying with her. There was no way she could out run her. "That Viking has nothing on me. Where do you think he learned his magnificent oral skills from? I taught him everything he needed to know about eating pussy."

"Please stop Pam. I really don't want to revoke your invitation but I will." Sookie yelled over her shoulder, her feet finally touching the first floor landing. She leapt into the living room and grabbed a lamp off the table. "I don't want to hurt you but I will." Sookie held her make shift weapon out in front of her like it could actually stop Pam.

"Whats a little bit of pain between soon to be lovers?" Pam glided into the living room, her left hand tracing seductively down her neck to the top of her breast. "Of course we need a safe word. I vote for butter."

"Butter?" Sookie asked before she could stop herself. She continued easing back placing the couch between her and Pam.

"Right as in butter my muffin." Pam licked her lips and her fangs clicked down. "As in what I plan to do to yours."

"Pamela!" Eric bellowed from the doorway. "What is the meaning of this?"

Sookie sighed a breath of relief. He was here. Hopefully he could control his child. She had no clue what had gotten into Pam tonight but it was down right scarey. Even in front of her maker she was eying Sookie like a fresh baked ham on Christmas day.

"Eric!" Sookie dropped the table lamp and ran as fast as her legs would carry her over to Eric, throwing her arms around him. "I am so happy to see you. Please send her home. She has lost her mind."

"My love what has she done to you?" Eric asked his voice full of rage, the sound of his fangs clicking down.

"She just showed up and starting kissing me and trying to make out with me." Sookie buried her face into Eric's chest. She pushed her body as close to him as she could go without literally crawling into his skin. She breathed him in. God he smelled so good. She had missed him so much. "Just send her away Eric. Something is wrong here."

"Be silent, human." Eric forced her from the comforts of his chest, knocking her to the floor. "I will get to you in a minute."

"Wha..?" Sookie couldn't believe her eyes when Eric turned his back on her and pulled Pam flush against his body. His towering frame covered her as he leaned down and placed the gentlest kiss on her brow.

"Did she harm you my love?" Eric made cooing noises at Pam and ran his fingers through her hair. "Speak to me Pam."

"What the fuck?" Sookie exclaimed, pushing herself off the floor. "Eric Northman, you better explain yourself now!"

"God, I love it when she is forceful." Pam pushed Eric off and reached for Sookie. "Eric be a dear and go the fuck away."

"Huh, what, huh?" Sookie couldn't think. What in the the blue blazes of hell was going on here?

"How can you want her Pamela?" Eric reclaimed his previous position with Pam and looked at Sookie with a sneer, "She is obviously not too intelligent and seems to think we need to explain ourselves to her."

"Are you kidding me? Have you seen her breast?" Pam leered at Sookie "With fun bags like that who cares if she's smart or not." Pam tried to push Eric off of her again. "Get off me Eric. You're poking me with that thing and you know I don't drive stick anymore."

Sookie stomped over to Eric and Pam, pushing her away from him. Pam just latched her arms around Sookie and began nibbling on her neck. Sookie didn't care at the moment. She just had to know if Eric was flying at full mast. Her eyes automatically centered on his crotch and sure enough, the gracious plenty was up and waving HELLO!

"I can't believe this shit." Sookie stomped her foot while poking Eric in the chest. "Has everyone lost their ever loving minds? First, you *poke* don't touch me *poke* for months *poke*, then you insult me and call me a whorish child *poke, shove* then you make with the nice *kicks in the shin* sending me flowers *kicks other shin* then you show up here and are hard *grabs GP and squeezes* for PAM!"

"Thats it Sookie. Snatch that nasty old thing off. Let him know, no one here wants it." Pam purred in her ear, with nibbling kisses along the way.

"Pam's the most action I have seen in months." Sookie squeezed harder. "You have some nerve, husband dear, to come to my home and get it up for another?" Sookie released Eric and brushed Pam off. "Fuck my life!"

"If action is what you want Sookie, I will give it to you until your toes curl up and your lungs burn out. I will have you screaming your release by the time this guy," Pam pointed a finger at Eric, "has a chance to yank down his zipper and say howdy do."

Sookie's shoulders sagged in defeat. "Pammykins?"

"Yes my little Sookie-Cat?" Pam meowed at her. Frigging full blown meowed. This night couldn't get any stranger.

"Before I loose my senses and take you up on your offer for mind blowing sex that Eric is obviously not going to give me," Sookie rushed out "I resend your invitation."

Pam tried to grab Sookie as an invisible force began to pull her from the house. Sookie barely managed to keep out of reach. She could hear Pam yelling from the front porch. "You will come around Sookie. You will come around my fingers, my tongue...you'll come again and again."

Sookie ran forward and slammed the door in Pam's smug face. "Go home Pam."

"I'll let you off for the night snookums but mark my words, I will have you." Pam cheerful laughter came from out front. Sookie pressed her head into the door, praying to wake up from this nightmare.

"You are a very foolish human." Eric, good lord. How could she have forgotten about Eric. His muscular frame leaned into her, pressing her body flush against the door. His hand reached up and grasped her hair, yanking hard and pulling her neck to the right, exposing her jugular. She felt his tongue slip out and began to trace her vein. "I could end you right now."Eric growled against her.

Sookie could not control the tremors that shook her body. She knew that she needed to send him away but this was Eric. Somewhere deep down he had to remember her and what they had shared. "Eric..."

Eric snaked a hand around to her breast and flicked her nipple until it became hard and sensitive. Her stomach tightened up and she felt moisture kiss her thighs. He inhaled deeply when he caught the scent of her desire. "I threaten to kill you, yet you are not scared and become aroused. Why do I feel as if I know you little one? Now that Pamela is gone, I see you. I feel you in my blood."

"You do know me Eric. We are blood bonded." Sookie panted out as Eric's hand began a slow descent to her stomach. In the back of her mind she was screaming push him away. Her body was thinking pull him inside. Take him in. Make him remember us. She bit her lip as his cool fingers traced the inside of her thighs through the material of her nightgown. "We are wed according to vampire law."

"Is that why a feel your blood singing to me?" Eric pressed his nose into her neck. "It is such a sweet sirens song that I must have a taste."

"It sings to you Eric because you love me."

"No. I love Pam." Eric hissed. "You I just want to fuck and drink."

Sookie felt his cock pressed against the small of her back. She could feel him throbbing against her. Her vagina clinched at the thought of having him back where he belonged. Even though she knew it was so very wrong. Not like this. Never like this when he didn't know what they meant to one another. "Eric, no."

"Be quiet woman." Eric forced his hand over her mouth. "You speak as if you have the urge to deny me. Your body tells me otherwise." He ground his cock into her back, smiling when he heard her moan. "I can smell your essence Sookie. It is begging for me to take you. To fuck you until you are too sore to walk. I am in mind to give you what you yearn for."

His other hand started easing up her nightgown until his fingers met her warm, wet center. "There, right there, is where I will ease your craving." Eric's talented finger probed her opening. He used his thumb to massage her clit for a few seconds, backing off when he felt her tighten around his finger. Then he trailed his hand over to her femoral artery and scratched it lightly with his fingernails. "Here is where I shall ease mine."