A/N: It's been a while since i've posted on here. For the new year, I am hoping to get back into writing. That means I'll be getting some new stuff out and finishing some WIP pieces. My fingers are crossed that things run smoothly and my muses decide to be generous.

This little bit is all human, with the usual hotness of all things Northman.

Rated M for Smut and language.

No beta so all horrifying and gruesome mistakes are mine.

Disclaimer: All characters rights belong to Charlaine Harris, I'm just taking them out for a quick breath of fresh air.

Eric's POV

I got up from my seat, stretching my arms and limbs from sitting in the same position too long. I have been working nonstop with the paper work today and it seemed like every time I finished a stack, more decided to pile up at my desk. I glanced up at the clock and saw that three hours have already passed since the last time I took a look at the time. It was hitting midnight and that was when the crowd at the club got really busy. I decide its time to take a well earned break and head out to entice the usual vermin that requested my presence.

I'm not vain or anything but everyone knows that when I'm at the front scene, we made more money than some of the regular days. I mean who could resist a 6'5" tall blonde man with blue eyes that knew how to charm the ladies? I was pretty sure I was the fantasy of most of the women who came into the club. I walked out of my office and made my way to the private booth, nodding my head as I walked by to acknowledge the bartenders. Slipping in, I examine the array of drunken dancers and try to make my pick for tonight's entertainment.

I am surrounded by the usual victims. The self absorbed blonds, the clingy brunettes and even the occasional bitter gingers. I loved the life I lived, don't get me wrong but there was only so much fish in the water I could catch. I wanted some zest to get rid of the ongoing boredom I felt. Everyday it was the same old thing and the same women who tried to win my attentions. I usually gave it to them, I mean sex is sex right? I had needs to fulfill after all. Part of me wanted someone different, someone that I could actually have one mind blowing night with, without any of that extra baggage. It's been awhile since I've had some real sex.

Most of the women I picked up here at the bar were just to get rid of some frustrations out of my system, nothing more. I wasn't expecting to meet my wife or anything like that but was it too much to ask for a little bit of excitement? I didn't even think I wanted to settle down anytime soon anyways, I loved the freedom I had being a bar owner. I haven't gone on a date since probably senior year of high school. Fidelity was not something I was very good at or wanted to practice.

I motion for one of the waitresses to bring me a drink and they hastily had it for me in less than a minute. I usually refrained myself from sleeping with the hired help but flirting certainly wasn't against the law. I winked at the young brunette in front of me, I think Holly was her name and she walked away giggling like a schoolgirl. I throw a few smiles around to some of the staring women who were practically drooling and settle back into the booth with my drink in hand.

Most women knew that I didn't give out seconds but some never learned. "Eric, what are you doing here? Can't get enough of me yet?"

I looked up to stare at the red head in front of me, knowing exactly whose voice that belonged to. "I work here Sophie-Ann or have you forgotten? I thought I told you that we had a one night deal?"

"Oh honey, you know one night isn't enough with me. Why don't we head back to your office and I can show you a good time?" Her hand snaked up my arm, rubbing provocatively.

I glared at her, "I've said this once and I'll say it again, I. Don't. Want. You." I made sure to enunciate each word so that her pretty little self could understand me.

She crossed her arms over her chest and huffed in anger as she turned around to leave. "Whatever. I don't need you anyways." Fine by me. I massaged my temples with my fingers, I could feel a headache coming on.

Maybe coming out here wasn't a good idea, I thought to myself. Downing the rest of my brandy, I got up to head back into the isolation of my office when I noticed that the bouncer, Quin motioning at me from the front entrance. Next to him was a petite blonde with the most amazing cleavage I had ever seen. Her body was hourglass shaped with all the right curves a women should have. She was wearing a low dipped white dress that fitted her perfectly. My mouth began to water just looking at her and Eric Jr. was definitely feeling the same way too.

I made my way to the door, giving a quick nod to Quin. I turned to the blonde and she was wearing an irritated expression on her face. "Can I help you miss?"

She pointed at the bartender and then looked back at me, "The bald guy here said that Pam wasn't here. Is he right?"

That was a good question. Where was Pam? She should have been here hours ago tending to the club while I filed the papers. I knew the answer to that question though, she probably found another women who fell for her good looks and dry humor and made off with her before I got a chance to notice. Oh well. "That is correct, it seems she has disappeared to take care of some business. How do you know Pam?" Kill me for being curious.

She rolled her eyes, "Figures, just great. Pam is a friend."

Usually when a beautiful women came to the bar asking for Pam and telling people they were friends, that meant only one thing...they were fuck buddies. The blonde in front of me didn't look like someone who preferred women but I could be wrong. Pam had the unusual skill of seducing just about anyone. She was like the female version of yours truly. "Perhaps I can be of assistance to you instead?"

The blonde looked me up and down as she roamed all over my body giving me a very thorough eye fuck. She seemed satisfied with what she saw, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. The sight of just that made my dick jump in anticipation.

"Yes, you'll definitely do. Let's go somewhere more private..." I smirked at her as I took her hand, leading her through the people towards the back. I was going to take her to my office when she stopped by a door and stopped walking. "How about in there?" She was pointing at the storage closet with a smirk of her own. Ah, this girl was kinky. Just the way I liked them.

"Sure, why not?" She opened the door and pulled me inside. I flicked on the dim light in there and had her back pressed against the shelves in a matter of seconds. My lips found hers and I dipped my tongue between her teeth into her mouth to explore. My hands roamed her body as I rubbed myself against hers. She moaned into my mouth and started tugging on my hair, pulling me and my erection closer.

My hands pushed up her dress above her knees and untied the back of it, letting her bountiful breasts fall forward. She wasn't wearing a bra, fuck. I took one into my hand and caressed. I pulled away from our heated kiss and placed my hot mouth against her nipple. I sucked and teased until I couldn't take it anymore. I was close to exploding in my pants. Like she was reading my mind, the little vixen found the zipper of my jeans and pulled my pants down. I wasn't wearing anything under and my cock sprung out of its confinements. Her eyes were hooded with lust, her skin flushed crimson. I was pleasantly surprised that she wasn't taken aback from my size, most women did.

I slipped my fingers under her dress and found her lacy thong. I pushed it aside and probed my fingers around her entrance. I growled, "You're so wet for me." She made a strangled noise as I inserted two fingers inside of her, pumping in and out. She was unashamedly humping my fingers and her burning center felt so good.

"Please fuck me...please" Her begging bought out the animal in me. I pulled out of her, causing her to whimper at the loss. I felt her watching me as I placed my fingers into my mouth, sucking on the juices that were covering it. She tasted divine, nothing like I've ever had before. I reached into my back pocket and pulled out a condom. I rolled it on quickly, thanks to my years of experience and positioned myself between her legs. Her soft hands expertly guided me into her tightness and I groaned at the sensation.

Our hips rocked against each other, our moans filling the tiny room. The sound of skin slapping against skin was loud and clear. She met every single of my thrusts with her own need and I began speeding up. I grabbed her thigh to pull her deeper into me and her legs wrapped around my waist for balance.

"Harder, Gimme more!" I happily obliged to her wishes as I pounded into her with a wild force. I felt her walls clench around my dick. I gripped onto her ass as I pushed into her core. She came hard, her head falling back against the wooden material she was against. I came in time with her, both of us riding out our powerful orgasms. We were both heaving by the time we were done, sweat covering our bodies. I let go of her though I really didn't want to lose the contact. She steadied herself as she leaned on the wall, catching her breath. I watched curiously at the blonde goddess who was half naked in front of me.

To my disappointment, she pulled back on her panties and retied the back of her dress. She smoothed out the wrinkles until there was absolutely none left. Her eyes met mine and she smiled at me, moving past me to open the door. I grabbed her wrist, "Wait. I didn't even get your name...I'm Er-" She stopped me mid word as she kissed me opened mouth, shoving her tongue down my throat. Not that I was complaining. When she finally pulled away, even I had to admit that I was feeling a bit dazed.

"You can call me lover and I'll call you my Adonis. Sound good to you?" She winked at me and walked out the closet, her hips swaying back and forth. I found myself mesmerized all over again.

I stood there with my mouth open, catching flies as I watched her disappear back into the front of the club. I was so stunned, I hadn't even tried to stop her. What the fuck had just happened? No women ever dared to walk away from Eric Northman...

Did I just get played?

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