Reblogging kittens tonight to make my niece happy. :)
I flushed. Eric and I have a History. But since he had amnesia when we created that history, he didn’t remember it. Pam does. “Like I care what he thinks,” I said.
Pam smiled at me sideways. “Right,” she said. “You are totally indifferent. So is he.”
I tried to look like I was accepting her words on their surface level and not seeing through to the sarcasm. To my surprise, Pam gave me a light kiss on the cheek.
“Thanks for coming,” she said.
You are welcome! A Tumblr for ASkars gifts is an amazing idea! :)
“Bill, are you quite attached to your friend?” Eric asked.
It took a second for the meaning to sink in. Eric the Hunk was asking if I could be borrowed.
”She is mine,” Bill said, but he wasn’t roaring it as he had to the nasty vampires from Monroe.
Nonetheless, he sounded pretty darn firm.
Eric inclined his golden head, but he gave me the once-over again. At least he started with my face.
Dead Until Dark