Buffy sat up and covered herself with Spike's jacket.
"This…this isn't what it looks like." She said sheepishly searching for her clothes.
"it looks like…you were sleeping with my grande childe."
"I swear I wasn't…" She attempted to stand up but Spike's grip around her waist tightened. "Spike let go."
"So then what are you doing naked in Spike's arms?"
"He…raped me." She said.
"Wait just a minute!" He exclaimed sitting up. "I bloody well didn't rape her. The Slayer begged me to show her some love!"
"Oh yeah, I'd rather sleep with a homeless man than with an evil soulless thing!"
"Well go pick a man because you did sleep with me. I live in you now Slayer. You can't escape me Luv."
"Always trying to steal my girls aren't you Spike?" Angel asked icily.
"What are you talking about? She's mine!"
"I'm Angel's." She commented wrapping her arms around his and kissing him passionately. "You're beneath me Spike. I never slept with you."
"You're wrong about that." He seized her shoulders and kissed her roughly on the mouth. "Things are about to get very interesting for you Luv."
Buffy clung onto Angel and sobbed. She didn't sob because of Spike and her night together because that was amazing. She cried for the relationship and the days ahead.
