Shaken Not Stirred
by Desiree Einez
(This is just a snidbit of this story to wet your appetite. Wolfram and Hart are still playing with Angel, and have had a spell put on him to where he temporarily turns into Angel us to do their damage, what they don't expect is Angelus' facination with the dreamkeeper.)
Dreama is redoing the filing system and looks at a file leaning over the reception bar. Angelus walks in and stares at her backside and smiles quite fondly.
Angelus: "Mmm, I'm having naughty thoughts."
Dreama: "Yeah you would."
Angelus: "You're here kinda late aren't you?" (Angel begins to smell her)
Dreama: "Duh. Look Angel when are you going to throw this junk out, I mean you like save every peace of paper you must have had in your entire life and what are you doing?"
Angelus: "You smell good."
Dreama: "Something's different about you. (examins him then smiles) You got a hair cut! It looks fantastic! (feels it ) Way too much mousse, but still very sylish."
Angelus: (smiles) Look, why don't we leave this til the morning, and go out and have some fun."
Dreama: "Fun? Angel are you in there? (laughs) Any way, these are left over from you trying to find Bradshaws file last night."
Angelus: "Did we ever find it?"
Dreama: "No."
Angelus: "No worries then. Come on lets go out into the city. Dance? Knock back a few so I can get you a little tipsey and have my way with you."
Dreama: (laughs) "You realley should look into stand up."
Angelus: "You are so breath takingly beautiful. Even though breath is not something I have. You've still stolen it."
Dreama: "Have you already been drinking?"
Angelus: "Only on you."
Dreama: "Okay Angel, enough. No more hanging out with Wesley, he's poisoning your mind.
Dreama grabs Angelus by the arm pulling him out the door, he grabs his jacket.
Cut to Dreama and Angelus at the lounge.
Angelus: "You know I'm realley not in the singing mood."
Dreama: "Nonscence, you've been practicing. Are you going to make me beg?"
Angelus: "No. (Dreama turns to walk to a table followed by Angelus, the host looks on a bit puzzled) Not quite yet."
They sit and a waitress comes up to them.
Nora: " Hey Dreama."
Dreama: " Hi Nora, I didn't know you were working tonite."
Nora: "I need the overtime, hello handsome, you don't seem to be brooding tonite."
Angelus: "No tonite I'm a little frisky."
Nora: "I guess there is hope for all. What can I get you?"
Angelus: "Oh you mean to drink?"
Dreama: "Angel you're being bad. Nora get King Flirt Type B and I'll have a Cran Twist."
Angelus: "Shaken not stirred."
Dreama: "Oh Shut up. (Nora leaves) I must admit this is refreshing. (holds his hand) I like it, you should smile more often."
Angelus: (pauses for a moment then lightly squeezes her hand) "Come on, dance with me."
Dreama: "Dance? Angel, you do not dance."
Angelus: "What makes you think so?"
Dreama: "Cos you told me, at Wesley's Birthday party, I quote I do not dance end quote."
Angelus: "Well I do tonite."
Dreama: "Who are you and what did you do with my friend."
Angelus: "I am your friend."
Angelus sweeps Dreama out on the floor and they dance and dance and dance.
Cut to later, the two are still dancing to a slower song. Angelus is holding her very close, her hand rests on his un beating heart. The host looks on unapprovingly, and his eyes catch Angelus' and he sees something sinister in the vampire.
Angelus: Come, let me take you home.
The two walk out, Dreama seems to be in a daze or either on a eurphobic high from the fun she's had tonite with Angelus.
Cut to Angelus walking Dreama to her Apartment door.
Dreama: "I had a good time. This feels so weird, kind of like a..."
Angelus: "Date? If it is, if that's what you wanted it to be. Maybe I can get a good night kiss?"
Dreama: "Ang.."
Angelus: "Shhh.." (Angelus leans in close to Dreama and kisses her on the cheek, she's a bit embaressed.) I had a good time as well.
Dreama grabs the back of Angelus' neck and full on kisses him. When the two finally break, each are breathing hard.
Dreama: "Oh my God! Angel I'm so sorry!"
Angelus: "Don't be. I'm not"
Angelus gently touches Dreama's face. She opens her door and goes in.
Dreama: "Good night."
Angelus: "Goodnight."
Dreama goes in and Angelus smiles.
Angelus: "We have plenty of time my sweet. Plenty."