***Author's Note*** Thanks for the many great reviews again guys! I love you all, and I'm glad you guys were laughing as hard at the last chapter as I was when I was writing it. Here comes Chapter 7, part 1 (I opted to make it a pt 1, pt2 b/c chapters 7 and 8 were REALLY the same chapter, but too long to be one. hope you agree!).

Chapter 7 - Part 1 - Set 'Em Up

"Buffy! You can't wear that! It's too. tight!" Willow gawked. Buffy just smirked.

"That's the whole point."

Classes for Friday had ended and it was time for their first weekend at school. Buffy and her two roommates had conspired to teach Spike a lesson he wouldn't soon forget, with Buffy as his teacher. After all, if Buffy was even going to THINK about going out with him, she'd have to make sure his 'love 'em and leave 'em' days were over.

The three girls were all set for a night of mischief. Cordelia was in a short red dress with a low back, and thin spaghetti straps danced gently on her shoulders. Of course, she had to have the perfect matching strappy red heels to match. Willow went a little bit more conservative in a forest freen skirt that ended just above her knee, a white fitted tank top and a matching short green jacket, compete with a pair of black sandals. Buffy, on the other hand, was being the sultry seductress for the night. She'd slipped into a tight pair of black leather pants, boot leg style that showed off every curve of her legs. For a top she chose a black glittery halter top with a plunging neckline. She added about three inches to her height and pulled on a pair of black boots. Her hair was down and wavy, spiced up with a bit of gel on the ends to chunk it up.

"Oh god, he'll DEFINITELY fall for you." Cordy told her, applying the last of her mascara.

"Are you sure you still wanna do this?" Willow asked, looking concerned.

"Oh hells yeah. this is going to be amazing."

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The three girls strode confidently into the club, acting as if they owned the place. No guy that was there seemed to mind, too mesmerized by the three sirens to say a word. This included Spike.

He'd been sitting at his usual table under the stairs, surrounded by most of the girls in the room. They were, as usual, all trying too hard: laughing insanely at every word he said, fetching his drinks, lighting his cigarettes..

It was then that he saw her face, smiling brightly with her roomies, and the smoke that he'd just inhaled was immediately coughed up. 'Cor, she's gorgeous.' he thought to himself. He swallowed hard when she emerged into full view. 'Good god, she's going to kill me.'

As soon as Buffy spotted her prey, she instantly found the table closet to his direct eye line, which just happened to be occupied by three high school age looking guys. Cordelia soon used this to their advantage.

"Hey sweethearts." she said with her patented eye twinkle and perfect smile. Buffy could almost see the drool forming at the corners of their mouths and had to look away to keep from laughing. "Mind if we join you?" The boys, almost stumbling over their own limbs, quickly obliged and scattered to find three more stools for their guests. After they had all gotten situated, and the boys comfortable back in their seats, Cordelia thought it would be nice if the girls had something to drink. After more near stumbles, the boys made their way to the bar to fetch the precious beverages.

"Oh my god!" Willow said, letting out her laughter.

"What?" Cordelia asked innocently with a smirk.

"Hey Buffy, he's looking at you." Willow said, catching the bleach blondes reflection in the birds eye mirror.

"Good," the blonde replied, slowly crossing her legs to give him the perfect show.

Spikes jaw muscles tightened instinctively as he saw the object of his affection sitting with the three young boys. Then, with the painfully slow and sensual cross of her legs he found himself shifting in his seat, trying to alleviate the pressure now present in the front of his black jeans. 'What the bloody 'ell. not s'pposed to 'appen.' he thought as the girls around him continued to stroke the leather of his duster, which was draped over the back of his chair. He wasn't supposed to be getting this turned on from a girl just SITTING there. Spike bit back a growl as he saw the blonde goddess lean over and whisper something into the unworthy boys ear.

"Do you wanna dance?" Buffy asked the boy next to her seductively.

"Sure." he replied, trying to sound as calm as possible. He stood and took her offered hand, leading her to the edge of the dance floor. Perfectly enough, a fast song was currently being played, so she slid her body into his arms and allowed her body to sway provocatively to the music. She draped one arm around his neck while the other arm danced over her head as if dangling from a marionettes string.

As soon as Spike saw the boy's hand start to drift below her waist, he knew he'd seen enough. He stood up quickly, extinguishing his fag in the process, and strode over to the spot on the dance floor where his princess danced.

"Hey! There he goes!" Willow whispered into Cordy's ear.

"Let the games begin."

***A.N.***

I hope you liked, part 2 should be up within a day or so, maybe even a few hours if I have the time to do it tonite. PLEASE read and review, you know I love it.