Out on The Town
A/N: Oh thanks so much for the reviews! I love it lol! Please read and review! Tell me what you would like to happen, if you have any suggestions! Oh and I'm so sorry if my chapters were short, I thought they were long, I'm sorry. They'll be longer now.
Disclaimer: Do I look like Joss Whedon?....No I'm a girl who would NEVER have canceled Buffy.
Rating: Pg13...for now
Summary: Buffy is forced to live in England with her mom's friend Giles and his son Spike while shes at a gallery convention in New York. What happens when the English badboy and the American sweetheart take hatred and passion to a whole new level? B/S
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Buffy finally managed to fall asleep, having a very good dream she would never want to wake from.
~ Spike was holding her close, dancing, whispering sweet things in her ear. Their bodies touching, heat arising. All else disappeared, and the only two things were left was them. Buffy felt she never wanted to let go of him. He held her with such passion, and care. He suddenly took her hand and led her to an unknown room. He leaned in and kissed her gently.~
" Buffy. Luv, wake up. Time to go." Spike said sitting on her bed next to her. She was still sleeping.
" Spike..." Buffy moaned from dreaming.
" Buffy its me." Spike said now noticing she was sleep talking, having a dream. He decided not to wake her up right away. He grabbed her up and held her in his arms, her head resting on his chest. He stroked her hair gently. Buffy opened her eyes slowly.
" Spike?" She asked rubbing her eyes. She didn't bother to move, she liked being in his arms, and against him.
" Yeah pet. Have a good dream?" Spike smirked playfully. She shut her eyes tight in embarrassment. 'What had she said while she was having the best dream in her life?' Did he think she was stupid?'
" The best." Buffy replied smiling. She looked up at him, while he looked down. Their eyes locked. He leaned down further to her face, his lips almost touching hers. She started breathing heavy and they sat there for a moment.
" Get ready. I'll show you things you'll never forget." Spike said getting up.
" What?!" Buffy said.
" The town....but if you want to do something else then.." Spike said sarcastically.
" Yeah, I mean the town part, not the perverted Spike fantasy-land part." She said getting out of her bed.
" Right then. I'll be waiting in my car, come down when your ready, luv." He said sliding his hand down her warm arm and leaving.
" Okay." Buffy breathed before hurrying to get dressed.
She ran to her closet and rummaged through her clothes. She grabbed black flare jean hip-huggers and a red belly button shirt to match. She straightened her hair and did her lip gloss, and eye shadow before running downstairs and out the door.
She looked and saw Spike sitting in his car, engine fired up, with blasting punk-rock music. He had a beautiful car. A black mustang. She always wanted one of those. She walked to the car and jumped in the passenger seat next to Spike. He smirked as she got in.
" Look nice but..." Spike began.
" Thanks, but what?" She asked.
" Don't get me wrong, you look gorgious, but save that for the club tonight. Your going to be cold now. Here wear this." Spike said giving her his jacket. She smiled and took it, hoping to get that reaction from him, she said the only things that came to her mind.
" Gorgeous?" She asked happily.
" You always do, and you don't need me telling you that,pet." Spike said driving down the street.
" Yeah but I like when you do." Buffy said looking at him. He didn't say anything, only did a sexy smile. She decided to start up another conversation." So whats this club?" She asked.
" Static X. Anyone who's anyone goes there. Loud music, drinks, dancing." Spike said filling her in.
" Can't wait. So where are we going now?" She asked looking around out her window. Spike smiled.
" Figured we check out some stores, where me and my gang like to hang out." Spike said devilishly.
" Gang?"Buffy asked. Spike had a gang? That was....well...like Spike.
" Me, and my friends Scott, Parker, and Jason." He informed her.
" Oh." Was all she replied. She wanted to look about, and take pictures of everything. Everything was so beautiful here. Time seemed to stand still, and everything was so new and exciting to her. She wanted to find out more, walk in it more, see more, see everything.
Spike knew she was enjoying her stay in England. It was nice seeing someone appreciate it more, see someone who enjoyed it as much as he did. The way she smiled, God, he loved her smile. It was full of love and he saw a bit of Buffy that nobody knew about. He could almost see into her thoughts, he wanted to know more about her, wanted to know everything about her.
He finally stopped his car at a a big store called 'Electric'. He got out of his car, and so did Buffy. They started walking down the cold, damp street. Buffy held his jacket close on her. She really was beginning to like him. They walked into the store when Buffy saw the fabulous clothes. She ran over to the racks and began grabbing at the articles of clothing.
" Oh my gosh! These are so ten minutes from now!" Buffy screamed. Spike came over to her laughing, "What? You can't tell me these aren't on the verge!" Buffy said.
" If I knew what 'on the verge' meant..." Spike said sarcastically.
" Just shut up and hold these." Buffy said playfully handing him clothes.
" So I'm just your personal bag-holder, eh? I feel so cheap." Spike mocked. Buffy rolled her eyes.
" You have to tell me how these look on me." Buffy said hopefully.
" Er... they'll look beautiful on you, everything does. Infact, even if you weren't wearing anything you would still.." Spike began fanticising when Buffy interrupted.
" Earth to Spike, dream land later, shop time now." Buffy said walking to the dressing room.
" Do I have to?" Spike pouted.
" Please Spike? Please,please,please, please!" Buffy pouted back. How could he say no now? She was so cute when she did that to him. He shook his head and sat down on a chair infront of the dressing area. After a few minutes, she came out dressed in an all black-short- dress, and matching black cap.
" Vogue or what?" Buffy said turning in the mirror. Spike laughed. She went over to him and dragged him to try on clothes too. They both came out in leather outfits, colorful outfits, plaid ones, and every one you could think of. A little while later, they paid for their stuff and headed out of the store, still laughing.
" I can't believe you made me bloody do that." Spike mocked.
" Oh come on, you know it was fun. The thing where you enjoy time." Buffy said playfully.
" I know what fun is." Spike said.
" Sometimes I forget you do. You don't have to be all serious all the time. You can have fun with me, I mean around me. I'll shut up now." Buffy babbled embarrassed of thecomment she made.
" I know. So... want to go to the 'EC House'?" Spike asked loosing Buffy.
" The what?" She asked.
" Its a coffe, and expresso cafe'." Spike said.
" Oh sure. I'm in the mood for an expresso with cream." Buffy said excitedly.
" Right, come on." Spike said as they walked down the street and into the cafe'. They sat at a table, waiting for a waitress to take their order when a group of people suddenly swarmed their table.
" 'Ello Spike. " One man said.
" Jason what's up bro.?" Spike asked slapping hands with the guy.
" You know, hanging. Well, who might this be?" Another guy said.
" Cool it Parker. This one knows how to take care of her bloody self." Spike protected her.
" I'm Buffy. Nice to meet..both of you." She said nodding to the two men.
" Oh, so your the chick thats staying with our Spike. American, eh? Well I'm Jason, this is Parker, and thats Scott." Jason said pointing to the only quiet one of the bunch.
"Nice to meet all of you." Buffy said shyly.
" So Spike, here comes Drusilla." Scott said pointing to a gothic girl coming this way.
" Ello' boys, Spike. And who might this bloody be?" Drusilla asked bitterly toward Buffy. Buffy knew right away she wasn't going to like this girl.
" I'm Buffy, and you must be Slutsilla. Oops my bad, I mean Drusilla." Buffy said hastily back. Drusilla gave her a death stare.
" Buffy!" Spike yelled surprised by her tone.
" Well Betty, I hope you didn't bore my Spikey here." Drusilla said putting her hand on Spike's shoulder. Buffy agve her an evil eye.
" First it's Buffy, second I didn't bore your Spikey. He's not yours, unless a dog collar came with that hideous outfit." Buffy said in her face.
" I wouldn't be talking barbie. Don't wear the black unless you know how to use it." Drusilla said looking at her outfit.
" Listen Mortisha-" Buffy began but Spike jumped in the way of them.
" Whoa ladies, calm down." Spike said.
" Spike let them go." Jason said enjoying it.
" Catfight." Parker added. Buffy gave them a childish immature glance.
" Spike are you going to Static X tonight?" Drusilla asked ignoring Buffy.
" Yeah, I was going to show Buffy the joint." Spike said.
" Great, see you there." Drusilla said giving him a peck on the cheek and walking away.
" What was that?!" Buffy screamed angry.
" What?" Spike asked confused.
" Oh nothing, just that your going out with a raving,crazy, phsycopathic freak!" Buffy shouted in the whole place. Everyone in the shop looked at her. She covered her face with her hand in embarrassment, threw him his coat, and walked out.
" Buffy! Buffy! Wait a minute!" Spike yelled catching up with her.
" What!" Buffy yelled, not wanting to talk to him.
" She's not my girlfriend." Spike said plainley.
" Oh. Okay. Well are you going to dance with her?" Buffy asked.
" Maybe. Jealous?" Spike smirked with a wicked grin.
" Hardley. Just shes so...." Buffy rambled looking for the right words.
" Evil?" Spike asked.
" Easy." Buffy smiled back.
" Come on lets get home and get ready." Spike said putting a hand on her back and leading her to his car. Neither of them talked the rest of the way. When they walkd through the door Giles walked over to Buffy.
" Hello Mr. Giles." Buffy said.
" Ello' Buffy, Spike. Enjoy your time on the town?" Giles asked.
" Very much." Buffy grinned.
" Thats good, er...your mother wants you to call her at this number." Giles said handing her a piece of paper with a phone number written on it. She took it gratefully and walked to the kitchen and used the phone in there. Spike followed after her, leaning on the kitchen cabinet.
" Mom. Hi! Its Buffy." Buffy shouted excitedly when hre mom answered.
" Buffy, darling. How are you? I miss you so much." Joyce said warmly.
" Oh I miss you too mom. Hows New York?" Buffy asked.
" Its lovely. Are you behaving in England? Wouldn't want your summer vacation to end before its begun." Her mother reminded her.
" Don't worry mom, I'm behaving.." Buffy said taking a quick glance at Spike. Behaving wasn't the exact right word. Unless behaving is: kissing your friends son, wrestling, cursing, and going out then yeah, she was behaving really well.
" Good to hear. Oh, I have to go. Love you, talk to you soon." Joyce said hanging up the phone.
" Love you too." Buffy said hanging up the phone in response. She sat down sadly on a chair.
" Something wrong with your mum, luv?" Spike asked concerned.
" No, its nothing." Buffy said.
" If there was, you know you can tell me right?" Spike asked.
" Yeah. Thanks." Buffy said glummly.
" Well were leaving in 'bout an hour or so." Spike said trying to change the topic.
" Great, but if that Dracsilla girl starts with me, I'll finish it." Buffy added.
" It's Drusilla." Spike corrected. Buffy gave him a look.
" Whatever." Buffy said before exiting the room to call her friends. -----------------
" Hey B, how's England?" Faith asked cheery.
" Its good. Its so beautiful here. Spike took me out today." She added.
" Do you have the hots for this guy?" Anya asked.
" I'm not sure. He can be really sweet sometimes, funny, nice, cool.." Buffy babbled on about the bleached wonder.
" What about his looks?" Faith asked interested.
" Well, he's not bad to look at." Buffy said giggling and blushing.
" Buffy's got a playmate." Anya said dreamily.
" No, not that way Ayn. Just..." Buffy began.
" Just you like him, love him, think about him, want to hug him, kiss him.." Faith said getting a rise out of her. Anya added in.
" Want to feel him.." Anya put. Buffy burried her face in her pillow.
" Guys! No! Stop!" She yelled laughing.
" Against you, on you.." Faith said.
" Noo!!!" Buffy screamed.
" Okay we'll stop, Anya we have to behave." Faith mocked.
" Okay mommy." She said.
" Guys I have to go, miss you! I'm going to a club with Spike." Buffy said happily.
" Oh, a club with Spike huh? Have fun!" Faith yelled.
" I will bye." Buffy said.
" Bye." The both girls said.
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A while later Buffy came down ready. She was wearing a short, black, leather dress with a black armband, and high boots. She crimped her hair. She recieved Spike's reaction, like she hoped. His eyes sparkled and watched her move, and mouth dropped open. He looked just as good. His tight short sleeve black shirt outlining his muscles and abs, and tight black jeans, and his boots. His hair was spiked all on the top of his head.
" Stunning." He whispered to her.
" Hot." She whispered back.
" So pet, ready for the night of your life?" Spike asked doing his sexy smirk, as Buffy called it in her head.
" Are you?" Buffy asked playfully.
" What do you think?" Spike asked cooly.
" I think this is going to be fun." She said grabbing his hand and walking out the door with him.
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A/N: Okay that was long enough so I decided to end the chapter there. The next one will be up soon. What lies ahead at the club? What occurs between Spike and Buffy? Buffy and Drusilla? And.....ANGEL?!! Please review!
A/N: Oh thanks so much for the reviews! I love it lol! Please read and review! Tell me what you would like to happen, if you have any suggestions! Oh and I'm so sorry if my chapters were short, I thought they were long, I'm sorry. They'll be longer now.
Disclaimer: Do I look like Joss Whedon?....No I'm a girl who would NEVER have canceled Buffy.
Rating: Pg13...for now
Summary: Buffy is forced to live in England with her mom's friend Giles and his son Spike while shes at a gallery convention in New York. What happens when the English badboy and the American sweetheart take hatred and passion to a whole new level? B/S
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Buffy finally managed to fall asleep, having a very good dream she would never want to wake from.
~ Spike was holding her close, dancing, whispering sweet things in her ear. Their bodies touching, heat arising. All else disappeared, and the only two things were left was them. Buffy felt she never wanted to let go of him. He held her with such passion, and care. He suddenly took her hand and led her to an unknown room. He leaned in and kissed her gently.~
" Buffy. Luv, wake up. Time to go." Spike said sitting on her bed next to her. She was still sleeping.
" Spike..." Buffy moaned from dreaming.
" Buffy its me." Spike said now noticing she was sleep talking, having a dream. He decided not to wake her up right away. He grabbed her up and held her in his arms, her head resting on his chest. He stroked her hair gently. Buffy opened her eyes slowly.
" Spike?" She asked rubbing her eyes. She didn't bother to move, she liked being in his arms, and against him.
" Yeah pet. Have a good dream?" Spike smirked playfully. She shut her eyes tight in embarrassment. 'What had she said while she was having the best dream in her life?' Did he think she was stupid?'
" The best." Buffy replied smiling. She looked up at him, while he looked down. Their eyes locked. He leaned down further to her face, his lips almost touching hers. She started breathing heavy and they sat there for a moment.
" Get ready. I'll show you things you'll never forget." Spike said getting up.
" What?!" Buffy said.
" The town....but if you want to do something else then.." Spike said sarcastically.
" Yeah, I mean the town part, not the perverted Spike fantasy-land part." She said getting out of her bed.
" Right then. I'll be waiting in my car, come down when your ready, luv." He said sliding his hand down her warm arm and leaving.
" Okay." Buffy breathed before hurrying to get dressed.
She ran to her closet and rummaged through her clothes. She grabbed black flare jean hip-huggers and a red belly button shirt to match. She straightened her hair and did her lip gloss, and eye shadow before running downstairs and out the door.
She looked and saw Spike sitting in his car, engine fired up, with blasting punk-rock music. He had a beautiful car. A black mustang. She always wanted one of those. She walked to the car and jumped in the passenger seat next to Spike. He smirked as she got in.
" Look nice but..." Spike began.
" Thanks, but what?" She asked.
" Don't get me wrong, you look gorgious, but save that for the club tonight. Your going to be cold now. Here wear this." Spike said giving her his jacket. She smiled and took it, hoping to get that reaction from him, she said the only things that came to her mind.
" Gorgeous?" She asked happily.
" You always do, and you don't need me telling you that,pet." Spike said driving down the street.
" Yeah but I like when you do." Buffy said looking at him. He didn't say anything, only did a sexy smile. She decided to start up another conversation." So whats this club?" She asked.
" Static X. Anyone who's anyone goes there. Loud music, drinks, dancing." Spike said filling her in.
" Can't wait. So where are we going now?" She asked looking around out her window. Spike smiled.
" Figured we check out some stores, where me and my gang like to hang out." Spike said devilishly.
" Gang?"Buffy asked. Spike had a gang? That was....well...like Spike.
" Me, and my friends Scott, Parker, and Jason." He informed her.
" Oh." Was all she replied. She wanted to look about, and take pictures of everything. Everything was so beautiful here. Time seemed to stand still, and everything was so new and exciting to her. She wanted to find out more, walk in it more, see more, see everything.
Spike knew she was enjoying her stay in England. It was nice seeing someone appreciate it more, see someone who enjoyed it as much as he did. The way she smiled, God, he loved her smile. It was full of love and he saw a bit of Buffy that nobody knew about. He could almost see into her thoughts, he wanted to know more about her, wanted to know everything about her.
He finally stopped his car at a a big store called 'Electric'. He got out of his car, and so did Buffy. They started walking down the cold, damp street. Buffy held his jacket close on her. She really was beginning to like him. They walked into the store when Buffy saw the fabulous clothes. She ran over to the racks and began grabbing at the articles of clothing.
" Oh my gosh! These are so ten minutes from now!" Buffy screamed. Spike came over to her laughing, "What? You can't tell me these aren't on the verge!" Buffy said.
" If I knew what 'on the verge' meant..." Spike said sarcastically.
" Just shut up and hold these." Buffy said playfully handing him clothes.
" So I'm just your personal bag-holder, eh? I feel so cheap." Spike mocked. Buffy rolled her eyes.
" You have to tell me how these look on me." Buffy said hopefully.
" Er... they'll look beautiful on you, everything does. Infact, even if you weren't wearing anything you would still.." Spike began fanticising when Buffy interrupted.
" Earth to Spike, dream land later, shop time now." Buffy said walking to the dressing room.
" Do I have to?" Spike pouted.
" Please Spike? Please,please,please, please!" Buffy pouted back. How could he say no now? She was so cute when she did that to him. He shook his head and sat down on a chair infront of the dressing area. After a few minutes, she came out dressed in an all black-short- dress, and matching black cap.
" Vogue or what?" Buffy said turning in the mirror. Spike laughed. She went over to him and dragged him to try on clothes too. They both came out in leather outfits, colorful outfits, plaid ones, and every one you could think of. A little while later, they paid for their stuff and headed out of the store, still laughing.
" I can't believe you made me bloody do that." Spike mocked.
" Oh come on, you know it was fun. The thing where you enjoy time." Buffy said playfully.
" I know what fun is." Spike said.
" Sometimes I forget you do. You don't have to be all serious all the time. You can have fun with me, I mean around me. I'll shut up now." Buffy babbled embarrassed of thecomment she made.
" I know. So... want to go to the 'EC House'?" Spike asked loosing Buffy.
" The what?" She asked.
" Its a coffe, and expresso cafe'." Spike said.
" Oh sure. I'm in the mood for an expresso with cream." Buffy said excitedly.
" Right, come on." Spike said as they walked down the street and into the cafe'. They sat at a table, waiting for a waitress to take their order when a group of people suddenly swarmed their table.
" 'Ello Spike. " One man said.
" Jason what's up bro.?" Spike asked slapping hands with the guy.
" You know, hanging. Well, who might this be?" Another guy said.
" Cool it Parker. This one knows how to take care of her bloody self." Spike protected her.
" I'm Buffy. Nice to meet..both of you." She said nodding to the two men.
" Oh, so your the chick thats staying with our Spike. American, eh? Well I'm Jason, this is Parker, and thats Scott." Jason said pointing to the only quiet one of the bunch.
"Nice to meet all of you." Buffy said shyly.
" So Spike, here comes Drusilla." Scott said pointing to a gothic girl coming this way.
" Ello' boys, Spike. And who might this bloody be?" Drusilla asked bitterly toward Buffy. Buffy knew right away she wasn't going to like this girl.
" I'm Buffy, and you must be Slutsilla. Oops my bad, I mean Drusilla." Buffy said hastily back. Drusilla gave her a death stare.
" Buffy!" Spike yelled surprised by her tone.
" Well Betty, I hope you didn't bore my Spikey here." Drusilla said putting her hand on Spike's shoulder. Buffy agve her an evil eye.
" First it's Buffy, second I didn't bore your Spikey. He's not yours, unless a dog collar came with that hideous outfit." Buffy said in her face.
" I wouldn't be talking barbie. Don't wear the black unless you know how to use it." Drusilla said looking at her outfit.
" Listen Mortisha-" Buffy began but Spike jumped in the way of them.
" Whoa ladies, calm down." Spike said.
" Spike let them go." Jason said enjoying it.
" Catfight." Parker added. Buffy gave them a childish immature glance.
" Spike are you going to Static X tonight?" Drusilla asked ignoring Buffy.
" Yeah, I was going to show Buffy the joint." Spike said.
" Great, see you there." Drusilla said giving him a peck on the cheek and walking away.
" What was that?!" Buffy screamed angry.
" What?" Spike asked confused.
" Oh nothing, just that your going out with a raving,crazy, phsycopathic freak!" Buffy shouted in the whole place. Everyone in the shop looked at her. She covered her face with her hand in embarrassment, threw him his coat, and walked out.
" Buffy! Buffy! Wait a minute!" Spike yelled catching up with her.
" What!" Buffy yelled, not wanting to talk to him.
" She's not my girlfriend." Spike said plainley.
" Oh. Okay. Well are you going to dance with her?" Buffy asked.
" Maybe. Jealous?" Spike smirked with a wicked grin.
" Hardley. Just shes so...." Buffy rambled looking for the right words.
" Evil?" Spike asked.
" Easy." Buffy smiled back.
" Come on lets get home and get ready." Spike said putting a hand on her back and leading her to his car. Neither of them talked the rest of the way. When they walkd through the door Giles walked over to Buffy.
" Hello Mr. Giles." Buffy said.
" Ello' Buffy, Spike. Enjoy your time on the town?" Giles asked.
" Very much." Buffy grinned.
" Thats good, er...your mother wants you to call her at this number." Giles said handing her a piece of paper with a phone number written on it. She took it gratefully and walked to the kitchen and used the phone in there. Spike followed after her, leaning on the kitchen cabinet.
" Mom. Hi! Its Buffy." Buffy shouted excitedly when hre mom answered.
" Buffy, darling. How are you? I miss you so much." Joyce said warmly.
" Oh I miss you too mom. Hows New York?" Buffy asked.
" Its lovely. Are you behaving in England? Wouldn't want your summer vacation to end before its begun." Her mother reminded her.
" Don't worry mom, I'm behaving.." Buffy said taking a quick glance at Spike. Behaving wasn't the exact right word. Unless behaving is: kissing your friends son, wrestling, cursing, and going out then yeah, she was behaving really well.
" Good to hear. Oh, I have to go. Love you, talk to you soon." Joyce said hanging up the phone.
" Love you too." Buffy said hanging up the phone in response. She sat down sadly on a chair.
" Something wrong with your mum, luv?" Spike asked concerned.
" No, its nothing." Buffy said.
" If there was, you know you can tell me right?" Spike asked.
" Yeah. Thanks." Buffy said glummly.
" Well were leaving in 'bout an hour or so." Spike said trying to change the topic.
" Great, but if that Dracsilla girl starts with me, I'll finish it." Buffy added.
" It's Drusilla." Spike corrected. Buffy gave him a look.
" Whatever." Buffy said before exiting the room to call her friends. -----------------
" Hey B, how's England?" Faith asked cheery.
" Its good. Its so beautiful here. Spike took me out today." She added.
" Do you have the hots for this guy?" Anya asked.
" I'm not sure. He can be really sweet sometimes, funny, nice, cool.." Buffy babbled on about the bleached wonder.
" What about his looks?" Faith asked interested.
" Well, he's not bad to look at." Buffy said giggling and blushing.
" Buffy's got a playmate." Anya said dreamily.
" No, not that way Ayn. Just..." Buffy began.
" Just you like him, love him, think about him, want to hug him, kiss him.." Faith said getting a rise out of her. Anya added in.
" Want to feel him.." Anya put. Buffy burried her face in her pillow.
" Guys! No! Stop!" She yelled laughing.
" Against you, on you.." Faith said.
" Noo!!!" Buffy screamed.
" Okay we'll stop, Anya we have to behave." Faith mocked.
" Okay mommy." She said.
" Guys I have to go, miss you! I'm going to a club with Spike." Buffy said happily.
" Oh, a club with Spike huh? Have fun!" Faith yelled.
" I will bye." Buffy said.
" Bye." The both girls said.
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A while later Buffy came down ready. She was wearing a short, black, leather dress with a black armband, and high boots. She crimped her hair. She recieved Spike's reaction, like she hoped. His eyes sparkled and watched her move, and mouth dropped open. He looked just as good. His tight short sleeve black shirt outlining his muscles and abs, and tight black jeans, and his boots. His hair was spiked all on the top of his head.
" Stunning." He whispered to her.
" Hot." She whispered back.
" So pet, ready for the night of your life?" Spike asked doing his sexy smirk, as Buffy called it in her head.
" Are you?" Buffy asked playfully.
" What do you think?" Spike asked cooly.
" I think this is going to be fun." She said grabbing his hand and walking out the door with him.
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A/N: Okay that was long enough so I decided to end the chapter there. The next one will be up soon. What lies ahead at the club? What occurs between Spike and Buffy? Buffy and Drusilla? And.....ANGEL?!! Please review!
