"Sookie's here," Pam announced.

Eric leaned back at his desk, steepling his fingers and not bothering to hide his predatory grin, because he never knew what Sookie he would be getting – the one who would snap at him for the roofers who no doubt were currently diligently working away at the repairs he'd ordered for her house, or the one who straddled him in their bed and rode him like a workhouse.

The anticipation was half the fun.