I can't pretend im good anymore so I bloody well take what I want. And I wan't her and all her perfection. Dawn, the Nibblet, my girl all mine. She has had a crush on me since she met me I could see the way her eyes would stare me down, and no matter how many times I denied it, I liked it. The Nibblet treats me like a man, not a thing, she treats my like a god. Like I deserve every little bit of happiness I can get. She is giving me all of her now and it's perfection.

I lay down on her bed waiting for her to come back from getting a mouth lashing from Buffy. I can't go down there it would only make it worse. Buffy would yell how she shouldn't have me in her bedroom least of all come to my place. Buffy knows now, knows everything, the bint is crazy jealous. I knew she would be, I knew when I moved on she would realize how badly she wanted me. But why take her, all unnatainable and used up , when the little bit was there for the taking and she was untouched by any other man...but me. The fact that no one else had her meant she was all mine and always would be.

I wait for her arrival as I hear her yelling at her sister. I know Dawn doesn't know I am here, I hope to surprise her. Though I pretended to be mad at her when she yelled at me for telling her sister. She slapped me across the face, bloody hell it hurt...I kinda liked it. But I told her I was mad at her for slapping me and being too ashamed of us to tell her sister, she obviously felt bad because she apologized and then her sister came in and ruined the moment. Actually she ruined the chance for Dawn to make it all up to me. I lick my lips as I invision her apology. Damn this broad has me wrapped around her perfect boney little fingers. The best thing is she doesn't even know how enthrawled by her I am. She thinks she is in love with me and I only want her body, sure thats part of it, but I love the broad. Maybe I love her a little too much. More then I like to love a women it's best to keep the ball in your court sort of speak, and now there really was no ball. Were both in love and it's enough to drive a man crazy.

I hear her walking up the stairs sobbing but anger is in her voice as she yells down to her sister. "Fine I don't care if you ever come back!" So much fire in her so much passion.

I lay down as she barges through the door slamming it behind her in anger. The fury building up inside of her is amazing, it's quiet a turn on. She sees me and I lean on my elbow proping myself up. She looks at me and smiles.

"Buffy wont be back until late, were all alone." Dawn smirks looking into my eyes. I love when she does that looks at me as if I were perfect.

"Oh, and what do you suggest we do." I say unable to hold back a smile. Her body is covered in a poofy jacket, God only knows why. Its bloody warm outside, or atleast thats what it looks like, not like I feel temperature all that well.

"Hmm...how about I make it up to you for slapping you." Hell yes. The girl knows exactly what's on my mind and she aims to please. Damn how the bloody hell did I get so lucky.

"Sounds good to me." I say as she walkes over a nervous look on her face. Wev'e done this a million times yet she is nervous every single time I touch her. Afraid she is gonna do something wrong, further proving her aim to please personality. Though I am pretty sure it's only with me, she pisses everyone else off tells them to go to hell, but not me, no, she want's to make me happy.

I place my hands on her hips. Her body is like a work of art. I run my hands along her perfect curves. I want to devour every bloody inch of her, and I will soon enough. She's mine for the taking and will be forever.