Part Twelve.
"You're the Queen?" Angelus asked regaining his composure.
Her finger moved from her lip tracing down her neck and made its way to just below her belly button before it stopped and she smirked as she saw him swallow un nessasarily.
"The one and only," she replied taking her self over to the sofa and falling comfortably on to it her legs swung lazily over the arm. Then she rested her head on the back to show she was already bored then grabbed a glass of wine off the side and sipping it.
"Why are you doing this?" Angelus demanded.
"Why?" Buffy asked her eyes flashing with anger then narrowing. "This is my revenge," Buffy said. "You hurt me more than anyone ever has. And that pain was carried over when I was changed. It's all I've thought about, hurting you, crushing you. You cheated on me with Faith. And if you think that I will join forces with you, you have another thing coming."
"I didn't cheat on you. How could be so pathetic and that happened that day was she spilt blood on me so I took my top off."
"Yeah right. and I supposed her clothes walked into your room and messed up your bed."
"What?" Angelus asked confused.
"I saw her sneaking from you room, your bed was messed up and her underwear was all over the floor."
"Nothing happened," Angelus swore.
You could see the almost see the cogs winding in Lindsey head. They must have into place as he spoke up, "She set you up."
"Why would she do that?" Angelus asked the lawyer.
"Angelus, you've seen the was she looks at you and we know she has enormous ambition. Also she's the only one who could have pulled that off."
"All this time?" Buffy asked feeling lost. "You were faithful and I hated you."
Angelus stood up and walked over to her pulling her roughly into his arms. Buffy resisted at first, she couldn't just let the anger slip away that easily it was, the one thing that fuelled her on. He held her before she pushed him away and stood pulling her with him and kissing him with a passion that he had never felt from her.
"You're the Queen?" Angelus asked regaining his composure.
Her finger moved from her lip tracing down her neck and made its way to just below her belly button before it stopped and she smirked as she saw him swallow un nessasarily.
"The one and only," she replied taking her self over to the sofa and falling comfortably on to it her legs swung lazily over the arm. Then she rested her head on the back to show she was already bored then grabbed a glass of wine off the side and sipping it.
"Why are you doing this?" Angelus demanded.
"Why?" Buffy asked her eyes flashing with anger then narrowing. "This is my revenge," Buffy said. "You hurt me more than anyone ever has. And that pain was carried over when I was changed. It's all I've thought about, hurting you, crushing you. You cheated on me with Faith. And if you think that I will join forces with you, you have another thing coming."
"I didn't cheat on you. How could be so pathetic and that happened that day was she spilt blood on me so I took my top off."
"Yeah right. and I supposed her clothes walked into your room and messed up your bed."
"What?" Angelus asked confused.
"I saw her sneaking from you room, your bed was messed up and her underwear was all over the floor."
"Nothing happened," Angelus swore.
You could see the almost see the cogs winding in Lindsey head. They must have into place as he spoke up, "She set you up."
"Why would she do that?" Angelus asked the lawyer.
"Angelus, you've seen the was she looks at you and we know she has enormous ambition. Also she's the only one who could have pulled that off."
"All this time?" Buffy asked feeling lost. "You were faithful and I hated you."
Angelus stood up and walked over to her pulling her roughly into his arms. Buffy resisted at first, she couldn't just let the anger slip away that easily it was, the one thing that fuelled her on. He held her before she pushed him away and stood pulling her with him and kissing him with a passion that he had never felt from her.