Authors note: Angel is Angel not angelus.yet anyway! Thanks again for reviews!!!!

Chap 3

"So." Ah the ever probing question.

"So what?" But Aha! I will not reveal anything unless pushed!

"So tell me why you've been little miss distracted!" A little squeak erupts from my best friend.

"Ok, before I tell you, you HAVE to promise not to go insano on me."

There's a swift nod of the head from Willow.

"There's this demon that I let go out of the initiative because he was gorgeous." How lame does that sound?

"Demon? L-Like a slimy, brutal type demon?"

"NO! As in vamp." Ick. Imagine being with that purple slimy thing. Ick ick ick.

Her eyes widened and instantly I feel a pang of guilt.

"S-So what's he like?" Such a broad question.

"He's tall, dark, handsome, mysterious, brave, courageous, muscular and he has these eyes that just." Ah the deep dark orbs that swallowed me up.

"Buff your day dreaming again." Huh?

"Best of all Willow, he didn't kill me when I bumped into him in the woods."

Panic entered her eyes. "Y-You met him, as in right up to your neck, met him?"

Actually that was kind of stupid of me wasn't it? Ah well, like I said he could have taken me there and then, and I wouldn't have cared one bit.

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Crunch. That sound always makes me cringe. You know, when your stake enters the vamps chest and it grinds against the bones and tissues inside the body. Eurgh.

I don't think so mate. With one movement the owner of the hand that has laid itself upon my shoulder has been flipped over onto the grass in front of me.

Ha! Take that Mr I'm twice the size of you and there's no way you'd be able to flip me over.

Suddenly I find myself lying on my back with a heavy body lain on top of me. Who on earth gave you right to flip me over - Oh my god, I've just realised who you are.

There he is the dark god, his body pressed up against mine, his face just inches away from my own. What do you say to someone when they are lying on top of you? It appears nothing as moments pass and I'm still lying like a freak stretched out across the grass.

"I'm going to get grass stains all over me." I pout.

"Yes you are." He smiles that smile. Can I rip your shirt off with my teeth now?

Buffy no! He's a vampire, you know? The ones that you kill!

He's being a smart ass. Did anyone ever tell him that no one likes a smart ass?

So using my slayer strength I flip us again so I'm straddled across his waist. "I have a question for you. What is you name?"

"Angel." Yes, I know you are, no need to tell me!

"No, really what is your name?"

"Buffy, my name is Angel." He has truly been sent from heaven to me. How does he know my name?

I spent way to long daydreaming about that because now I'm on my back again with my arms pinned above my head.

"I know what your thinking" Oh so you know I want to rip off your clothes, cover you in chocolate and lick it off painstakingly slow.

He continues: "How do I know your name." Well I suppose I was thinking about that.

I look at him with dreamy eyes. Why does he look so innocent? Do I really have to kill him; I mean I could just chain him up in the basement.

"I am not like the others, I do not bite." Is he being funny?

"Ok." I say unconvincingly.

"I have a soul and I have watched you for a while now, waiting for the right time to meet you and tell you I'm here to help." Does he know I need him to help me right now? See I have this itch on my tongue that will only be gotten rid of by his tongue.

"Oh." So not concentrating.

"I should go." Don't you dare get up.

"Wait!" My hands reach out and touch his waist. Instant shock waves from his cool flesh run up my arms.

"What?" Aw look he's concerned.

"Uh." I want you to stay there above me, close to me please!

"You want this?" Slow motion yet again. Damn I wish he would hurry up. His face moves INCREDIBLY slowly towards mine until there is literally 1 centimetre between us when -

SHIT! A hand shoots up from the ground beside me. Oh these demons, they really know when to spoil a perfectly decent moment that involved a possible kiss off a vampire. Goddamn demons!

So I'm angry. I mean real anger, when your blood is almost bubbling with hatred and pain. So Angel moves off of me and I grab the hand, yanking the vampire out of the ground.

"How *punch* Dare *punch* You *punch* Spoil *Punch* That *punch*

Moment! *punch*"

"Buffy, just stake it." His voice invades my senses.

And so I do, cringing once more as the stake passes through his flesh and bones. Damn it the moment is spoilt there is no way -

And his lips are against mine.

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