Running From Love (A Eric Northman Love Story)

Chapter 8: Pam's Plan

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ł Sookie's POV ł

I woke up the next night and the first emotion that hit me was worry. I hope that West is alright. If Eric hurt her I swear I'm going to kill him. He was looking at her in a strange way though. Like he wanted to lock her up and keep her in his basement feeding her strawberrys or something.

Hmm I wonder why that sounds familiar. It's not like he's looked at me that way. Oh wait he has.

I want to go to Fangtasia to check on West but Eric has her for three more nights. I can't just barge in to check on her either. I sorta made it part of the deal.

Wow it's like we're a divorced child fighting over a child. It's sorta pathetic if you look at it the right way.

We do still need to investigate this whole thing though. And I doubt Eric will want in on that. The last time he got involved with us he lost his memory. Of course he also ended up dating me. It's all in the past though. All in the past.

Bill gets up and touches my shoulder gently. He kisses my neck and whispers against my skin. "Is something wrong Sookie?"

"No. . no . . ." I whisper back lying. He knows it right away. Resting his head on my shoulder he asks.

"It has something to do with West doesn't it?" Ahh he knows me so well. I love him so much. His hands move gently across my waist making shivers go down my spine.

"Ya," I let out a sigh as Bill starts to kiss down my shoulder gently. "I'm worried. . ."

"Why?" Bill asks softly under his breath.

"Eric likes her. .  ." Still kissing across my shoulder and my collarbone he replied in a sugar sweet voice.

"What's wrong with that?" Isn't it obvious to him. He's seen what Eric has done, how can he not know?

"Because he'll hurt her if he does. . ." Bill stops kissing me for a moment and pulls me into his lap. Turning me around to look at him, he slowly drags a finger across my chin.

"How do you know that?" So many questions he asks, when he already knows the answers too.

"Because he's brutal, it's what he does. . ." I trail off to focused on him. I feel his hand start to glide up my leg. He sure is good at distracting me.

"He didn't hurt you." He points out and I mentally scoff.

"Not physically." Bills lips become to distracting though and I give into him.

West will have to wait.

ł Amelia's POV ł

"Ack!" I cover my eyes as Eric exits West bedroom without a shirt on. I mean he is good looking (to say the least) but he's my employer god damnit. "Dude put on a shirt!"

Rolling his eyes he throws on a black tank top. With a slightly confused look in his eye he asks me. "Why are you here your shift doesn't start for a hour?"

Damn I'm going to have to lie. Pam doesn't want Eric knowing about her plans. And of course I have to go along because of Pam doesn't like me I get fired. That's ok though she seems to really like me so far. She has taken me across the street to that shop she loves a couple of times. She's even gotten me a couple of things. Now she said tonight she's getting me some new stuff.

I realize I've zoned out and quickly spot out. "Uh I'm here to help West."

Still suspicious he stares at me with furrowed brows. "With what?"