Angel sat in his office of Angel's Investigations, reading an old book, his big brown eyes focused in the old pages. The book pages were yellowish from its aging and the book cover was dusty.
"Hey there, Angel." Cordelia said, walking into his office.
Cordelia wore a black turtle neck sweater with tight blue jeans. He hair was put up into a pony tail. She was beautiful and with one look she was just radiant. Cordelia moved to L.A. and joined Angel's Investigations.
"Cordy," Angel said, a smile playing across his lips. Angel had feelings for Cordy ever since she has moved to L.A. Angel dropped the book down onto the desk in front of him, looking at the beautiful woman who was now standing in front of his desk, "something wrong?"
Cordy looked around Angel's office. The walls were bare and the room was dark, barely lit by the small lamp on Angel's desk. She shook her head.
"Ever think you should decorate this office?" She asked.
Angel smirked slightly, leaning back in his black, leather chair, "sometimes"
Cordelia smiled at Angel. Her teeth were a bright shade of white, matching great with her lipstick she was wearing. A light red shade on her lips. "Nope." Cordy said, sitting down in a wooden chair in front of Angel's desk.
"That is how things are around her anymore." Angel exclaimed with a slight sigh.
Angel placed his hand on his other, which rested on his black dress pants. He also wore a gray long sleeved shirt, his leather duster on the chair he was sitting on. His hair was brown and spiked and his eyes were a beautiful brown shade. He was a vampire...one with a soul. He was cursed by gypsies and recieved a soul.
A man walked in through the door of Angel's Investigations. His wore a dress suit that was blue with nice black, dress up shoes. His hair was down and it was a light brown. The man wore glasses and held some files in his hands.
Angel spinned his chair to the side, looking at the man, "Hey Wesley"
Wesley smiled, setting the files down onto Angel's desk before taking off his glasses, "Hello, Angel"
Wesley Wyndam Price was a former Watcher of Buffy and Faith in Sunnydale. He came to L.A. as a "Rogue Demon Hunter." and found his way to Angel. He ended up staying with Cordelia and Angel.
"What are these files? The vampire asked Wesley, reaching for one.
"Oh, these, just some of our former client cases." Wesley responded, placing the glasses back onto his face.
Cordelia rolled her eyes, crossing one leg over the other. She placed her hands in her laps, looking at Wesley.
"Work is all we do around here people, we should start having fun." She sighed.
Angel smirked, looking at Cordy who was still sitting in the wooden chair in front of his desk. The vampire kept himself leaning back in his leather, office chair.
Wesley picked up the files and walked to the filing cabinet, placing the files on the top. He reached and opened the top drawer of the filing cabinet, "Let me just files these"
Cordelia looks at Wesley then to Angel, shaking her head. The brown phone on Angel's desk began to ring, the phone shaking slightly on its base. Angel looked at Cordelia then reached for the phone, picking it up and placing it to his ear.
"Angel Investigations." He said.
Cordelia watched as he friend, Angel spoke on the phone. She watched his face move from angry, to confused, to understanding in mere seconds. She shrugged as Angel continued to talk.
"Right, I'm on my way." Angel said, placing the phone back on the base, hanging up.
"What's up, boss?" Cordy asked.
Angel stood up out of his chair, picking up his duster, "A lady...trapped in her work office in Charles and Barker Taxes, said there are vampires keeping her in, better go check this out," he pulled on his leather duster.
"Be careful." Wesley said, turning around to look at Angel through his eye glasses.
Angel nodded then walked to the exit, opening the door and stepping into the darkness of the night.