She followed Angel's directions and pulled up to a beautiful mansion. 'Wow, Angel's done really we for himself. I guess I have to go.' She grabbed her book bag out of the back not even bothering to get her suitcases. She slung her bag over her shoulder and walked up to the door and rang the bell. She just stood there waiting, until she heard the door spring open.
"Who are you?" A rude voice asked.
"None of your concern." Buffy snapped, walking past the man into the house.
"Hey!" The man shouted angrily. Buffy turned around and just stared at the man like he was stupid. "You can't just walk in here, who are you?" The man pressed. All of a sudden someone grabbed her arm and spun her into a tight hug. Buffy knew immediately that it was Spike, he always smelled of leather and tobacco. She wrapped her arms around his waist and let him hold her. She pulled away and looked up at him, 'his hairs brown again' she noticed.
" Miss me?" She asked.
"Of course blondie, how could I not?" He teased.
"Where's Angel?"
"He's at work tying up some things so he can stay here with you. He should be home, I'd love to stay with you but I have to go pick up Dru." Spike answered.
"You still date that loony bitch?" She questioned. Spike scowled and kissed her forehead goodbye. Buffy looked around decided she would go to Angel's room and take a nap, but she didn't know which room was Angel's. She turned around and saw a tall African American sitting at the table.
"Hi, can you tell me where Angel's room is?" She queried.
"You'll have to wait awhile honey, Angel's girl is coming into town and he doesn't want any of his 'girlfriends' around." He said not even looking up.
"'Girlfriends' huh, Angel is going to have some explaining to do." She said not sure if she was amused or pissed off. 'Please Buffy you didn't think he would stay a celibate all these years.' Her rational mind screamed. The man looked up startled.
"You're her." He said matter-of-factly. "I'm Gunn, sorry you had to hear that, Angel's going to kill me."
"Don't worry about it, I'm Buffy." She said shaking his hand. "Now, Angel's room please?"
"Yeah sure follow me." He said grabbing her bag and heading up the stairs.
Buffy got up stairs and looked around his room. It was dark of course dark red walls and black silk sheets. She crawled into the huge four-poster bed and breathed in Angel's scent and immediately fell asleep.