A/N: Congratulations to Vane3131 who was Dead Backwards 200th reviewer. Vanessa has won a scenario revamp courtesy of yours truly! Thank you all for your lovely reviews and favorites. I hope that the story is still holding your interest, and that you are all following my vision of a better Sookie.

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Tuesday November 30, 1999

Palace – New Orleans, Louisiana 12:30 p.m.

"Sookie?"

KNOCK
KNOCK

"SOOKIE?"

"WHAT?"

"Sorry to bother you, but our flight is in a little over an hour. We need to get moving soon Anubis Transport will be here to gather Godric, Eric, and Pam."

Tired of talking through a door I threw on Eric's shirt and boxers and swung the door into the room.

"Alcide thank you for waking me up, I will get in the shower and pack the rest of our luggage and be ready by the time that they get here. I need to call Bobby and have him do a few things for me in Shreveport before we get home. Meet you back here in about 35 minutes."

I closed the door and shuffled through the suitcase to find clean pants and a sweater. Settling on my dark blue low rise jeans and a pink cashmere sweater I riffled through the zippered area and found some pink undies and socks to go with the boots that I donned last night.

I took a quick but cleansing shower and dressed just as fast. The suite was a mess and I wanted to make sure that it was clean and nothing was left behind. I pulled on my boots and crawled off the bed to check underneath for anything that might have inadvertently gotten shoved under the frame. I found three socks and a pair of tattered underwear from the first night. Shaking my head I threw the socks into my suitcase and the panties into the small trashcan on Eric's side of the bed. Eric's suit from the night of the Ball was still on the back of the bathroom door along with my gown and I placed them into the same garment bag and used the empty one for the dirty clothes from the past few nights. Eric had left his cell phone in the dock so I unplugged it and placed his phone in my purse along with mine and put the dock into his luggage that was in more shambles than mine. I packed up his laptop and placed it on our closed luggage that was piled by the door, with that done I made a final scan of the room and made sure that everything that was leaving was packed.

Success now to grab up the stuff that would be accompanying me onto the plane and to get the hell out of here. I rummaged through my purse and found that I was five minutes ahead of my schedule so I sat on the bed placing a call to Bobby.

RING

"Sookie?"

"Hi Bobby I am just calling to see if Eric gave you instructions on where to take the travel coffins?"

"Yep. He said that they all should be dropped at the club, and that we should meet them there at first dark. We will get back to Shreveport at about three, so we will have a few hours to get things gathered for the appraisal of the land parcel. Godric wants the Palace built close to Eric's Plantation house, so they are going to build some elaborate compound on the properties that I have bought up around the Plantation, He has your guard's father coming to show him some plans. He said something about Gone with the Wind. I picked up the DVD so that they could watch it. Whatever that is all about."
"Alright that seems doable are there any other things that I should be concerned with? I know that we are setting me up an office at Fangtasia. Eric blew an outrageous amount of money on a desk that I fell in love with at the auction."

"Yes, the desk will be delivered about the time that transport drops off the master and his maker and child. I was told to find out your tastes and gather some samples of office furniture and paint chips."

"OK that sounds good when we get back I need to take a meeting with you I want to plan a surprise for Eric, but I have ears so it would be best if you could drop by the apartment. Other than that I have my phone if you need to get a hold of me. Eric won't have his phone til sun set because he left it on the charger for some strange reason. So talk to you in a few hours Bobby."

"Bye Sook."

"Bye."

Now that I was 10 minutes late I went into the lounge area to meet with Alcide and Calvin and to try to find out more about his father. It seems that there is always more than meets the eye when it comes to everyone around me these days.

Calvin and Alcide were sitting on the couch chatting about something in low tones. I couldn't make out whatever it was they were saying even with the amount of Eric's blood that I have consumed. That ware hearing must be super sensitive. When they noticed me in the doorway they immediately quieted and stood.

"All ready?", Calvin asked.

"Yep! What about you guys ready to get the hell out of here?"

"You know it", they said in almost perfect unison.

At that moment a knock resounded on the door and both Calvin and Alcide went into guard mode as if we were not having a conversation.

"Who is it?"

"Trevor I am with Anubis Air I am here to gather up Miss Stackhouse's luggage. My associates have already gathered the Vampires from the other room."

I did a quick scan of the man on the other side of the door and nodded in confirmation to what he said to my guards. Calvin opened the door to him and showed him where the luggage was piled against the door frame in the next room. Trevor wheeled a luggage cart behind him and loaded all of the bags with ease onto the trolly. Calvin placed two duffel bags onto the cart with our stuff and I assumed that they were his and Alcide's. With a nod Trevor retreated from the room and turned left to the bank of elevators that were situated a short distance down the corridor.

"Shall we go?"

"Sure Sook just fall in like the morning we went to the kitchens and we will be at the airport before you know it."

We made our way quickly as possible. All of us were ready to be away from New Orleans. As we reached the front doors of the compound I was told to hang back so that my guards could check out the path to the car. I rolled my eyes but obeyed. Once it was deemed clear I was ushered into the car waiting a few paces from the stairs. The ride was silent, the wares always vigilant to their surroundings. 10 minutes later the car rolled to a stop on the tarmac. As I exited the car I seen Godric's private plane it was a sprawling leer-jet. It was black purple and green fitting for the Louisiana King. Climbing the steps I could see why Royalty refused to fly commercial flights. Seven Passenger Seats in black leather dominated the main cabin space. On each side there were loveseat couches mounted into the walls of the cabin. It was spectacular. Near the back of the compartment there was a flight attendant in a uniform of black slacks and a purple button-down shirt with a gold bow tie. I was trying not to laugh at the absurdity of her attire. She was rummaging in a closet that was near the galley style kitchen looking for something. She stood when I cleared my throat to bite back my giggles.

"Sorry. I didn't realize anyone had boarded. Welcome aboard. The lavatory is just behind me if you need the facilities, please take a seat we will be taxing off soon.

I chose a captain's chair near the middle of the seven seats and buckled myself in and placed my purse on the floor beside my feet. I heard the luggage compartment door close and knew that Eric had been placed into the small cargo hold. The engines screamed to life and a soft melodic female voice came over the PA system.

"Good afternoon Ladies and Gentleman. I am Treva Bouquet and I will be your pilot this afternoon. The flight will be a short one we are scheduled to land in Shreveport in just under 45 minutes from take off. Have a great flight and feel free to tell Stacie if you need anything."

She was hardly finished speaking when I felt the plane lurch forward and began its taxi onto the runway for takeoff. I felt the pull of gravity suck me into my seat and held my breath for the accent into the clouds. When the aircraft leveled out I released the breath I had been holding a bit jerkily. I pulled my current romance novel from my purse and reclined my seat to read for the remainder of the flight. Calvin and Alcide had picked the backwards facing chairs furthest away from me and sat where I couldn't see their faces. I have a feeling something big is going on and they are afraid for me to know the details.

Pretending to read the words on the page I dropped my shields and focused to break the current of snarly thoughts into words. I didn't have much success both of them were reciting the pledge of allegiance in their heads effectively blocking my read on them. That was enough to make me suspicious. I am not sure if I need to keep a better eye on them or report their behavior to Eric. I think for the time being both is a better plan. Giving up on getting any information out of them I concentrated on my reading. During the flight I managed to read quite a chunk of the book and the story was profound. I have an affinity for historical romance, and this book centers on some of Elizabeth the First's lovers.

While Elizabeth has been referred to as the "Virgin Queen" because she never married. While a King might resort, in a style familiar to the reader, to a wench, mistress or to concubinage (terms which simply denote differing levels of official recognition and financial benefit), it can be assumed that a ruling Queen has similar needs of personal affection and intimacy. It was common for royalty, especially young adult royalty, to take lovers, or at least bedmates or human bedwarmers, simply because of the pleasure and comfort it brought which, for practical reasons, sometimes allowed the monarchs to perform their executive function more effectively as they were surrounded by the glamorous and often attractive, intelligent, educated and accomplished nobility who populated the royal courts. One such man was Prince Eric of Sweden.

I was reading about her trysts with Prince Eric of Sweden in 1566, when the pilot's melodic voice bid us to place tables and chairs into the upright position and prepare for landing. I adjusted my seat and bookmarked my place and stowed my book back into my purse.

The decent of the aircraft is much more unnerving than the take off and I closed my eyes and gripped the armrests before sheer panic could settle in and cause me to hyperventilate. The bump of landing caused the air in my lungs to expel out in a rush and I was never happier to be on solid ground in my entire life. As we taxied to a stop a undid the belt across my lap in hopes to meet the ground with a hug and a kiss to ease my fluttering heart from pounding from my chest.

I descended the stairs as soon as the door was opened and launched myself to stand on solid ground and relish in the stillness of it beneath my feet. I make sure that the coffins are loaded into a van and Calvin escorts them to Fangtasia, while all the luggage is placed into my SUV and Alcide and I leave the airport and return to my apartment. Noting that I haven't checked my mail in a week I parked in my numbered space and went to check the mailbox marked with my apartment number posted on it. It was beyond maximum capacity. Scooping out the arm load of mail I tossed the keys to Alcide to unload and carry up the luggage at his insistence. After he unlocked the rear hatch he tossed the keys back to me and I almost missed them do to the bundle of mail I was holding.

I unlocked the door dumped the mail on the coffee table and pressed play on the answering machine. Eric's honeyed voice filled the air:

"Lover I know that you are just getting home, but I wanted to leave you a message to tell you to be at the club at first dark we have a lot of things to discuss this evening most of them are Kingdom business and I wanted to try to schedule some human interviews with the staff and donors of several business. I have put this meeting off several times it is imperative that we see these things completed quickly. Bobby will be there to assist you and Pamela is already looking forward into making the storeroom into your office. I will see you at first dark." CLICK

Alcide had just finished unloading all of the bags into my living room it looked like an airport baggage claim. I made a mental list of the things I wanted to accomplish in about three hours: make tea, sort laundry, start loads of dirty clothes that are not dry clean only, bathe and get into work appropriate clothes, and drop off dedicates at the dry cleaners.

"Thanks Alcide. I am going to make tea would you like some? After that I have several domestic things to take care of. Then we will head to the club I am not sure what time your shift ends I guess when I make it to Fangtasia?"

"Tea would be awesome! And I am to shadow you until I am relieved by either the King or Eric. Do you need help with your chores?"

"Only if you like its not really a lot just a shit ton of laundry. I need to separate clean from dirty, and separate dry clean only items so they don't shrink in the washer."

"Sure", he said as I walked to put the tea on.

I came back with the tea and was wading in a sea of fabric. Alcide had a clean, dirty, dry clean piles. I sat the tea on the coasters and scooped up a pile of denim and started a load of laundry. I dug into Pam's suit case and quickly deducted that everything was dry clean only so I set it aside to take to the dry cleaners. I added the garment bag with my gown and Eric's tux dumping the dirty bag into the dirty pile. I decided that Eric's suitcase was a lost fucking cause I found dirty clothes under clean ones so I just separated the entire thing into washer/dry clean piles. Once that was done I realized I should take this to a laundry mat its going to take ages upon ages in my stacked washer/dryer combo. After sorting into light/dark/denim piles I glanced to the left and saw Godric's luggage and wanted to cry! Four people generate a lot of laundry it is unfathomable. Godric is the best he had a clean suitcase and a dirty suitcase so at least I was saved there. He had 4 articles that were dry clean only and the mountain of clothes was still daunting. I figure we are going to have a $1000.00 dry cleaning bill a least none of them have blood stains I thought.

The rest of the afternoon I spent switching out the clothes and folding everything that came out of the dryer. Alcide was a champ. He never lost hope that the mountain could be climbed before first dark. I had just folded and placed the last of everyone's laundry in the proper suitcases when I felt the bond "click on". I picked up the phone to call Fangtasia.

RING

RING

"Fangtasia where Vampires are always looking for their necks victim. This is Ginger."

"Oh, hey Ginger it's Sookie can I speak to Eric? Please."

"Just a minute I will take him the phone."

I could hear her heels click clacking on the hardwood floors of the bar and change tone as she reached the concrete area leading to the office space.

"This is Eric."

"Hi Sweetie. I have your cell you left it on the dock in the suite. I should be there soon I have to go to the dry cleaners."

"Good I thought I left it at the compound. Do you have my lappy as well?"

"Yep its locked in the SUV. Alcide is taking the suitcases and placing them in the back right now. I have washed everyone's clothing."

"Lover there was no need to do all that! I have people that do those kinds of menial labor jobs and if you are going to the cleaners, use the one in the strip mall here next to Fangtasia they are and all night Vampire owned establishment. "

"It was no trouble just a bit time consuming did you know that four grown adults generate a ton of laundry? Lucky for me all of Pam's stuff must be dropped off."

"No matter. Thank you for thinking of us like that none the less. Shall I be seeing you soon? I placed your desk into your office Bobby cleaned out the store room its just trial merchandise for the gift shop so it wasn't hard to find a place to put it all."

"Your welcome. I will be there in about 30-45 minutes. As soon as I get off of the phone and drop this stuff off I'll be right over."

"Alright Lover see you shortly."

"You too Love you!"

"And I you."

With that he hung up. Always, he always has to have the last damn word. Shit I forgot to call Bobby about his surprise! Damn!

"Come on Alcide lets get this show on the road I have some calls to make you wanna drive?"

"No Problem."

With that I shut off all the lights and locked the door and we were off into the night. As soon as I was belted into my seat I placed a call to Bobby.

RING
RING
"Hello Sook."

"Hey Bobby I need you to set up an appointment for me with a venipuncture specialist. I need someone that is very skilled I have severe Trypanophobia. Also I need you to locate a pyramid shaped clear glass pint bottle."

"This is the strangest request that I have ever received Sook!"

"I know I need the bottle before my appointment and make sure that it has been properly sterilized."

"You got it sugar."

"Talk to you in a while text me if you find what I am looking for and the apt. information."

"Bye Sook."

"Bye."

Alcide was giving me a sideways glance. Sookie what the hell are you doing? That is the strangest request for a day man. Although I am not sure what half of those words you used are."

"That was the entire point. I have a word of the day calendar just for these occasions. It's a surprise for the viking. Nothing to worry your pretty head about."

"Fine don't tell me, but you will need a guard for your "appointment".

My phone buzzed with a new text message.

BOBBY: Alright I found the bottle, it will be delivered tomorrow sometime and Dr. Ludwig will pop in and see to you in the privacy of your own home at 4:00 p.m. so that you don't have to worry about the side effects.

SOOKIE: Perfect! Oh I need a label made to fit the bottle. I guess I can do that on the computer and take it to the stationary store to have it made into a sticker.

BOBBY: You are spoiling him. You know that right?

SOOKIE: Definitely. Thanks for your help maybe I need a personal assistant. I am taking you away from Eric's duties.

BOBBY: It isn't any trouble, but that isn't a bad idea. Want me to contact some agencies? You can interview them at the bar one night so you make the right choice.

SOOKIE: Let me talk it over with the "Master", but if you like you can try to find Godric a new Day-man is there a day-man temp agency? I know that your work load is staggering with him adding to your load.

BOBBY: You are a damn saint. And Eric would approve of you getting a PA, you are going to be scheduling a lot of appointments. I am going to get you a day planner and you guys can coordinate them together so that you have Eric with you when you are going out of town.

SOOKIE: See what the hell would I do without you? That is an awesome plan. Talk to you later.

I erased all of my messages to keep a nosy viking from ruining his surprise, and pulled out the suitcase of Pam's clothes and the garment bag filled with our stuff and walked into Full Moon Dry Cleaning. There was a large man stationed at the counter looking absolutely bored to death. He gave me a once over before I slid up to the counter dumping the contents onto the counter.

"Hi there. I am Sookie Stackhouse, and I need all of these items cleaned."

"Miss Stackhouse, this is a vary large amount of clothing it might take several days for us to finish them all."

"No worries it is 122 garments. You can place the ticket under Northman and I will come by and pick it up on most likely Friday. Does that suit your schedule?"

"You got it see you on Friday Miss."

I walked the four doors down to the club and winked at Pam as I scooted through the doors past the throngs of fangbangers. The club is busier than usual for a Tuesday night people must have missed Eric to show up in droves like this on a weeknight. Bobbing and weaving is the only way to dodge the gyrating bodies that are milling in between the tables that are sporadically placed in the floorspace of the crowded main bar area. I finally worked my way to the office area and was proud of my accomplishment no matter how small the feat seems.

I knocked on Eric's door and waited for him to acknowledge me before turning the knob.

"Come in Lover."

Eric was sprawled out on the couch looking tempting to say the least. Suddenly work was the last of my priorities. I wanted to jump him and hold him captive for the duration of the evening.

"How was your day?"

"Hi, Sweetie. I dropped off the dry cleaning and I need someone to place your bags and Godric's into your trunk. All of Pam's stuff has been dropped off I will pick it up Friday night. I talked to Bobby about scheduling some interviews with Personal assistants and a Day-man for Godric since he relocated and Matthew stayed in Dallas with Isabel. Did you call Ludwig? Oh, and here is your phone. It has been going off like crazy."

"You have had a busy day. I will get Longshadow to put the bags in my trunk. I think that you need a personal assistant. Bobby probably has a few contacts to place a Day-man. Ludwig came earlier and drew the blood for the test she said she would drop the results off with you tomorrow when she sees you for some mystical private appointment that she would give me no details of. Thank you for safeguarding my phone. Is the laptop in the SUV as well?"

"Yep it is on top of the luggage. And as for my appointment don't you worry about that you will know what it's all about tomorrow night Sweetie."

"You won't give me a hint? You are not ill I hope."
"Nope not ill. Thank you for your concern though. Are my interviewees here?"

"There are 15 of them in your office. Pam was in there before we opened looking at paint chips and other decorating ideas. Godric is busy with Jackson Herveaux he watched Gone with the Wind and wholeheartedly agrees with your idea of a "Tara" palace. He says that my current house can become a guest house if we are at capacity inside the main house."

"Yay! It is going to be beautiful! Antebellum modern I am sure. It will be fabulous."

"I want you to interview my bar employees that are here tonight first and make sure that they are on the up and up. I don't mean the ones that you hired I mean Ginger and a few other humans that have been with Pam and I longer."

"Sure I am going to go get started. I will be in my office if you need me."

I left him regrettably on his comfortable couch and got to work. When I entered my office I was greeted with blank stares of mostly females that had no idea why they were asked to gather together in my office. Bobby was sitting in a chair behind my desk with is briefcase contents spread out looking very official. I took a seat behind my desk and asked all but two of them to step out into the hallway.

"Ladies thank you for your patience. I am sorry to keep you waiting, but traveling takes a lot out of a person and today has been very busy trying to get situated from our trip. I am going to ask you all a few questions and answer honestly and one at a time."

How would your friends describe you?
What else should I know about you?

What causes you to lose your temper?

What motivates you to put forth your greatest effort?

What two or three accomplishments have given you the most satisfaction? Why?

What kinds of things do you worry about?

Are you the type of person who likes to make lists or strike items off lists?

What do you think is the greatest perk of this job?

Everyone's motives were clear. The vampire part of the job was the greatest perk, and all of them hoped and expected to at one time or another to find time to bed my viking. Other than their obvious lustful intentions surrounding my bonded they all are fairly honest. Bobby was worried that he was doing too much. He had not realized that he was subconsciously answering my questions in his head. One of the day girls Belinda was stealing merchandise from the gift shop and writing the items off as damaged. The what else should I know about you question really brought a lot of things to the forefront of all their minds. It was a great question. By the time I had completed the interviews it was 12:25 a.m. And I was beginning to fade.

Pam came in as the last girl left and looked over my notes. She was impressed with the loyalty of the staff.

"I wanted to come and get some of your ideas for the office Sookie. You need bookshelves and a mirror for sure. What color are you thinking for the walls? If we can figure that out we will get the furniture squared away just as soon."

"Really I was thinking a Mocha brown and paint the wall behind me red. Then use reds, browns, and creme colors for the furniture and accents. I would like a better chair here behind the desk and something like wing back chairs for the visitors. And a Creme/off white leather couch. With red and mocha pillows same with the chairs. Leather with more soft accents. I want a oval mirror behind me placed horizontal. My filing cabinets should be wood and stained the color of the desk. Same with any bookshelves. I would like a faux fireplace on the East wall one that runs on electricity. And then we will add some personal touches here and there. What do you say Pammy?"

"Sookie it will be lovely like an old world study almost. Do you mind if I paint the beam that runs the length of your ceiling?"

"Not at all, feel free, if you don't like something let me know. But I think it will look nice."

"Most definitely and Eric will be wanting to steal your office I just know it. That reminds me what do you want on the floor?"

"Hardwood, but find me a warm rug something maybe with rich colors to set off the red and browns."

"Sure thing. We will go shopping soon. Look through these reds and browns and make a decision and we will go to Home Depot and pick up the paint. Bobby will have someone here to paint this place tomorrow. Make sure they cover the desk it is very old Robert."

"Yes mistress."

"OK Behr Indecent red UL-1006, and Cocoa Swirl UL-1304 then pick some reds and browns in varying shades for the creme couches and wing backs. I want textile pillows of different textures for the accents."

"Very good choices. Give the chips to Bobby and he can get the paint."

"Thanks Bobby oh I was told to give you the go ahead on PA's and a day man. Eric thinks that both are good. So I suppose that we will lighten your load a lot once we have our own helpers."

"Thanks Sook I am going to head home call if you need anything else."

They both stood and left me alone sitting in MY office. I was more than ecstatic at the fact. If I had been on the job more than a week and a few days I would have requested a vacation. I am taxed. I guess I really need to straighten my schedule out maybe with a PA I will have the chance to do that. So I can get up later in the afternoon, or I need to start taking naps running on empty all the time is a definite strain on me.

My stomach growled I pulled out the phone book and started looking for something that would deliver this late. Another thing I should add to the list is a mini fridge so that I can keep snacks and yogurt and things in in case I "forget" to eat like I have the entire day. Finally settling on Thai I dialed and ordered some Thai Green Curry Shrimp with Noodles and Khao Pad Namprik Pao Sai Kai. The polite server informed me that I have 30 minutes to wait for my delivery.

SOOKIE: Sweetie I am ordering some food I have 30 minutes to wait =)

ERIC: Come to my office I need to Feel you.

SOOKIE: Nope you come to MY office ;-p

ERIC: Lover, I would love nothing more but I think your 3.5 million dollar desk my protest to our roughness ;-K

SOOKIE: O:-)

ERIC: :-K

I dashed across the hall and slammed the door shut throwing the lock into place. It took less than a second for him to latch on to my frame. I was surprised by the suddenness of the attack sucking in a deep breath. He picked me up and slammed me into the door scraping his fangs along my jugular.

"I NEED you. I have missed this. Gentle later. Yes?", he growled in my ear.

I shivered at the fierce desire laced in his words and the overpowering lust that was threatening to engulf my body the flickering flames had become a bonfire centered low in my belly.

He spun us around holding me with one arm and swiped everything from the top of his desk. He laid me out like an offering on an altar. He ran his hands up under my sweater and pinched and rolled my nipples over my bra. The lacy material adding sparks of friction to the flames. I was moaning and already a puddle beneath his skillful hands. He pulled me to his body and removed my sweater in one swift movement exposing me to the cooler air in the office. The rush of the temperature change made me pant.

"Eric."

He expertly removed my bra with one hand while nibbling on the shell of my ear. His cool breath causing sporadic shivers to erupt and break free of my body. He laid me back to reach the button of my jeans getting frustrated when the material wouldn't cooperate with his demands.

"Why the fuck are you wearing these cumbersome pants? No more pants at work!"

I giggled at his frustration causing him to flash me a fangy smile and ripped the pants from the seam in the ankle to the crotch. The fabric didn't have a chance. He grabbed my other ankle and placed it on his shoulder giving the fabric the same treatment. He ran his hand down my bare leg to the apex of my thigh and grazed his fingers across the lacy fabric of my boy shorts.

"So wet Lover. I have barely begun to defile you."

I moaned at this words unable to form my own. He cupped my sex in his palm and the fabric tore under his intense strokes. Garbled words escaped my lips. He stood over me with his eyes locked onto mine as he entered me hard and fast. I screamed at the sudden intrusion of being filled so completely. It was pure bliss. He reached under me and pulled me further to the edge and placed each of my feet on his shoulders. The sensation that it created was almost too much I howled at the pleasure of the new angle.

"Move. Please. Move."

It took no more direction he palmed my breasts and pounded into me with fast deep thrusts. It was all I could do to keep my eyes open and remember to breath before he fucked me unconscious. Suddenly he had me wrapped around him and sat on the couch in the blink of an eye.

"Ride me Lover. Fuck my hard cock."

He placed his hands on my hips and help me rise and fall at the pace he deemed acceptable. Every third or fourth stroke he would come out to the tip and drop me from the top impaling me hard around him. The fast short strokes coupled with the long hard strokes had me mewing and begging for more. I wanted faster and harder. He removed me from him and flipped me onto my stomach.

"Knees", his voice was strained from effort.

He placed a knee on the couch and a foot on the floor and entered me at a slow pace only to draw from me again to the tip and slam into me with renewed vigor. His thrusts were fast and hard. My climax was building.

"Yes! More!"

I peeked a look at him from over my shoulder. He was magnificent. His hair was flailing wildly around his head he caught me looking and winked at me before he lowered himself over my back and bit into my shoulder. As the minimal pain broke free to the pleasure of him drawing my blood from the punctures I came harder than I have ever came. I lost my balance and fell forward. The cool leather under my cheek helped calm the flush in my cheeks as a crescendo of stars exploded over and over behind my closed eyes. My breath was so ragged that I was unsure if I wasn't suffering a heart attack. He thrust within me again and again finally coming with a roar that shook the walls of the room. He collapsed atop me with his weight on his elbows on either side of my head. He swept my hair from my neck and placed feathery kisses on the back on my neck.

"Thank you Lover. I needed you more than you realize. That was..."

"W0W!"

"Yes exactly."

He withdrew from me and tossed me his t-shirt.

"Your food is here I can smell it. Pam will be here in less than a minute to deliver it."

I had barely gotten the shirt over my head when there was a knock on the door and Pam huffing outside.

"Unlock the fucking door already! It isn't like we didn't hear your screams. That roar rocked the bottles behind the bar. Move your asses this is making my eyes water."

I blushed at her remarks as Eric tucked himself back into his pants and threw open the door.

"Thanks Pammy."

"Think nothing of it Sookie. After all you are my favorite human."

She handed me the box and retreated from the office leaving us without anymore of her snarky snide comments. She must be getting soft. I ate in peace as Eric picked up his destroyed office. There were office supplies all over the floor. I am lucky that I haven't moved or I might have found a tack in my toe.

"Pam", Eric said barely over a whisper.

"You called master?"

"Yes order me a new monitor and a phone there seems to have been a tornado Sookie that descended upon my office causing mass destruction and pleasure this evening."

"ME! You are the one that swept that off the desk like it was unimportant!"

"It was at the time. Still is I will buy a new monitor every night if you will let me fuck you like that!"

Pam was hiding a smirk but her eyes were dancing in amusement at our display. I blushed seven shades of red and hid my face in the couch cushions.

"Says the devil!"

He flashed a wicked grin and raised his eyebrows in challenge.

"You my dear are definitely an angel."

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