Title: Temptation Island
Author: Spike 'n Cordy
Summary:
Author's notes: Well, I finally finished. I hope you all enjoyed it and just because this is the last chapter, doesn't mean I don't still want reviews. Thank you to everyone whose reviewed through out the entire story, I really appreciate it.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Epilogue
Los Angeles Airport
The four-some sighed collectively as they entered the Los Angeles airport.
"It's so good to be home," Cordelia practically collapsed on to the ground.
"Yes," the other three agreed.
"I can't wait to have multiple orgasms again. The bathroom on the plane was to small to do much maneuvering."
Xander's face went red, while Cordelia held out her palm to Angel, "Twenty bucks."
"You guys made a bet?" Xander asked startled.
"You were gone for so long, I knew that something had to be up. Angel thought you got stuck in the toilet. But after spending a week with Anya, I knew better."
"She knows me so well," Anya gushed to Xander before quickly turning to Cordelia, "Be a bride's maid."
"Excuse me?"
"In my wedding. I would like you to be one of my bride's maids. Willow and Buffy are also going to be in it. But they are Xander's friends. I would like for you to be my friend."
"I…Anya, I would love to," she pulled Anya to her for a hug. "I would be honored."
Anya was smiling ear to ear, "Great, I will send you the larvae and burlap before the wedding."
"Huh?" she just stared at the ex-demon in shock.
Anya's smile never faltered, "It's one of my demon traditions I've desided to keep."
"Huh?"
"Fight 483 from Los Angeles to Sunnydale is now boarding," the monotone announcer's voice came over the intercom.
"Well that's us," Xander picked up their bags. "We'll see you at the wedding."
He hugged Cordelia, "Uh, bye"
Angel held his hand out to the younger man, and reluctantly told him, "You did a good job. On the island, I mean."
"Thanks," he clasped the vampires hand, "you too."
"See you soon, I guess," Angel put his hand out to Anya.
She ignored it and jumped at him. "Thank you for keeping Xander safe for me. I'll never be able to repay you."
"Not a problem."
"Hey. Wait a second. If it weren't for me, you two would be demon food. I'm the one that told you Skylar drugged your drink."
Cordelia desided to humor Xander and his delusions of saving the day, "Yes, thank you."
"This is the last call for fight 483 from Los Angeles to Sunnydale."
Xander and Anya made their way on to the plane with a final smile and wave.
"Burlap and larvae. What the hell is that about?"
"I think you'll look great," Angel snickered.
Slapping him playfully, "Jack ass. When's Wesley going to get here?"
"He's probably waiting for us at the gate."
They make their way to the main section of the airport and look around for Wesley. They sit down, both slouching in the uncomfortable plastic chairs. Cordelia was using Angel's shoulder for a pillow, "Angel?"
"Hmmm?" he didn't even open his eyes.
"Do you think we're pathetic?"
"What?"
"Well, I mean, we were almost sacrificed to a demon because we haven't had sex in years. That's kind of pathetic."
As much as it pained him to say, "I have no choice in the matter, you on the other hand can get out there and date."
"Yeah, so I can be impregnated by some loser's demon master's spawn. I'll get right on that," sarcasm traced every word. "Besides, I'm not going to run out and have sex with some guy for the sake of having sex. I want rich, handsome, brave and interesting, and won't settle for anything less."
"Me too."
Dejectedly Cordelia said, "We'll always be alone."
"Yep."
The End
Author: Spike 'n Cordy
Summary:
Author's notes: Well, I finally finished. I hope you all enjoyed it and just because this is the last chapter, doesn't mean I don't still want reviews. Thank you to everyone whose reviewed through out the entire story, I really appreciate it.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Epilogue
Los Angeles Airport
The four-some sighed collectively as they entered the Los Angeles airport.
"It's so good to be home," Cordelia practically collapsed on to the ground.
"Yes," the other three agreed.
"I can't wait to have multiple orgasms again. The bathroom on the plane was to small to do much maneuvering."
Xander's face went red, while Cordelia held out her palm to Angel, "Twenty bucks."
"You guys made a bet?" Xander asked startled.
"You were gone for so long, I knew that something had to be up. Angel thought you got stuck in the toilet. But after spending a week with Anya, I knew better."
"She knows me so well," Anya gushed to Xander before quickly turning to Cordelia, "Be a bride's maid."
"Excuse me?"
"In my wedding. I would like you to be one of my bride's maids. Willow and Buffy are also going to be in it. But they are Xander's friends. I would like for you to be my friend."
"I…Anya, I would love to," she pulled Anya to her for a hug. "I would be honored."
Anya was smiling ear to ear, "Great, I will send you the larvae and burlap before the wedding."
"Huh?" she just stared at the ex-demon in shock.
Anya's smile never faltered, "It's one of my demon traditions I've desided to keep."
"Huh?"
"Fight 483 from Los Angeles to Sunnydale is now boarding," the monotone announcer's voice came over the intercom.
"Well that's us," Xander picked up their bags. "We'll see you at the wedding."
He hugged Cordelia, "Uh, bye"
Angel held his hand out to the younger man, and reluctantly told him, "You did a good job. On the island, I mean."
"Thanks," he clasped the vampires hand, "you too."
"See you soon, I guess," Angel put his hand out to Anya.
She ignored it and jumped at him. "Thank you for keeping Xander safe for me. I'll never be able to repay you."
"Not a problem."
"Hey. Wait a second. If it weren't for me, you two would be demon food. I'm the one that told you Skylar drugged your drink."
Cordelia desided to humor Xander and his delusions of saving the day, "Yes, thank you."
"This is the last call for fight 483 from Los Angeles to Sunnydale."
Xander and Anya made their way on to the plane with a final smile and wave.
"Burlap and larvae. What the hell is that about?"
"I think you'll look great," Angel snickered.
Slapping him playfully, "Jack ass. When's Wesley going to get here?"
"He's probably waiting for us at the gate."
They make their way to the main section of the airport and look around for Wesley. They sit down, both slouching in the uncomfortable plastic chairs. Cordelia was using Angel's shoulder for a pillow, "Angel?"
"Hmmm?" he didn't even open his eyes.
"Do you think we're pathetic?"
"What?"
"Well, I mean, we were almost sacrificed to a demon because we haven't had sex in years. That's kind of pathetic."
As much as it pained him to say, "I have no choice in the matter, you on the other hand can get out there and date."
"Yeah, so I can be impregnated by some loser's demon master's spawn. I'll get right on that," sarcasm traced every word. "Besides, I'm not going to run out and have sex with some guy for the sake of having sex. I want rich, handsome, brave and interesting, and won't settle for anything less."
"Me too."
Dejectedly Cordelia said, "We'll always be alone."
"Yep."
The End
