I own no one but Jessica
Jessica stumbled back onto a chair. Spike hadn't noticed her, and Jessica was inching for revenge. Mostly she was inching for his love. With a nervous sigh, Jessica got undressed and put a towel around her slim body. Slowly she walked to the tub. Spike noticed her coming, and threw a towel onto himself, and under the water. Jessica giggled as she watched Spike struggle to get out of the tub with the towel still on. Quickly Jessica took the tub as her own, and let the towel fall when Spike was gone.
Spike sat on the bed. Sighing heavily. A girl almost saw me…forget it. Spike pushed everything out of his mind, and looked down at his wet clothes. He had put them on as fast as he could without drying himself. He took the towel, and dried his hair. Jessica's name floated in his mind. Spike realized that before Julia he had a life. He had pushed that life away. Pushed people away. Then Spike heard Jessica yell out to him to give her a dress.
"No." Spike had no need to go in there again. He didn't want any temptations.
"Just throw one in here. Unless you want me to go there." Spike opened a draw, and pulled out an orange dress. He threw it into the bathroom, and two seconds later heard an ear piercing scream. Quickly Spike ran into the bathroom. The dress was in the water. All wet. Jessica was clearly mad that her clothes were wet. Spike stared at her. She had the dress covering her, and that made Spike pretty lucky. He realized that was a lie, when Jessica started to yell at him.
Spike walked out of the bathroom, and turned on the television. He put it as high as he could. Jessica stopped yelling, but she had only gotten angrier. With a sigh, Jessica put the wet dress on, and walked out. Spike stared at her like she was the most tempting devil on the planet. Spike could almost see her breasts. Jessica clenched her fists, and went to her draw. She pulled out underwear and a bra, and from her closet a green skirt with a yellow tank top. With an angry glance at Spike, she went to get dressed in the bathroom.
Spike's clothes had dried from all the air from the window. Damn woman. Why am I even here? Not to sleep with her! I need cigarettes. Spike yelled out to Jessica for cigarettes. She didn't answer. The television was still too loud. With a sneer, Spike started searching the drawers. The first one had her under wear. Spike made a face, and continued. Nothing.
Jessica came out of the bathroom, and saw him looking at her stuff. She moaned, and grabbed the pack of cigarettes. She threw them at Spike, and waited for him to yell at her. Instead he grabbed a cigarette, and started to smoke it. Jessica just sighed. She came to Spike, and waited for anything to happen. Spike threw the cigarette down, and…
Rifaye- I'm bored, and would really be happy if someone reviewed this.
Jessica stumbled back onto a chair. Spike hadn't noticed her, and Jessica was inching for revenge. Mostly she was inching for his love. With a nervous sigh, Jessica got undressed and put a towel around her slim body. Slowly she walked to the tub. Spike noticed her coming, and threw a towel onto himself, and under the water. Jessica giggled as she watched Spike struggle to get out of the tub with the towel still on. Quickly Jessica took the tub as her own, and let the towel fall when Spike was gone.
Spike sat on the bed. Sighing heavily. A girl almost saw me…forget it. Spike pushed everything out of his mind, and looked down at his wet clothes. He had put them on as fast as he could without drying himself. He took the towel, and dried his hair. Jessica's name floated in his mind. Spike realized that before Julia he had a life. He had pushed that life away. Pushed people away. Then Spike heard Jessica yell out to him to give her a dress.
"No." Spike had no need to go in there again. He didn't want any temptations.
"Just throw one in here. Unless you want me to go there." Spike opened a draw, and pulled out an orange dress. He threw it into the bathroom, and two seconds later heard an ear piercing scream. Quickly Spike ran into the bathroom. The dress was in the water. All wet. Jessica was clearly mad that her clothes were wet. Spike stared at her. She had the dress covering her, and that made Spike pretty lucky. He realized that was a lie, when Jessica started to yell at him.
Spike walked out of the bathroom, and turned on the television. He put it as high as he could. Jessica stopped yelling, but she had only gotten angrier. With a sigh, Jessica put the wet dress on, and walked out. Spike stared at her like she was the most tempting devil on the planet. Spike could almost see her breasts. Jessica clenched her fists, and went to her draw. She pulled out underwear and a bra, and from her closet a green skirt with a yellow tank top. With an angry glance at Spike, she went to get dressed in the bathroom.
Spike's clothes had dried from all the air from the window. Damn woman. Why am I even here? Not to sleep with her! I need cigarettes. Spike yelled out to Jessica for cigarettes. She didn't answer. The television was still too loud. With a sneer, Spike started searching the drawers. The first one had her under wear. Spike made a face, and continued. Nothing.
Jessica came out of the bathroom, and saw him looking at her stuff. She moaned, and grabbed the pack of cigarettes. She threw them at Spike, and waited for him to yell at her. Instead he grabbed a cigarette, and started to smoke it. Jessica just sighed. She came to Spike, and waited for anything to happen. Spike threw the cigarette down, and…
Rifaye- I'm bored, and would really be happy if someone reviewed this.