What A Show
A/N: Hey! Well heres the next chapter. Thanks for all the reviews!
Disclaimer: I don't want to buy all the characters Joss! Just Spike! Fine. Have him. Have them all!
Rating: Pg13
Summary: Buffy Summers- a fresh upcoming model in the business, is hired to do an intimate photo shoot with Spike Johnson, the hottest thing in music.They will be king and queen of the year, but does hatred and desire turn them into the couple of the year? B/S
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"Time to get up,Goldilocks." Spike whispered in the sleeping blonde's ear. Work started in an hour and they needed to get up. Spike had quite some difficulty to pry his body off of the warmth of her body. Thoughts were swirling in his head all night. After much thought, he decided he would sweep her off her feet. Show her what love is, or at least could feel like.
"Hmm....no."Buffy mumbled sleepily against the protest of being shifted from him.
" Well, unless you had other things in mind...." Spike teased as he brushed her golden locks from her neck and began kissing it. She moaned before turning to face him.
" Don't think thats a good idea."She muttered at his confused expression.
"Why not?" He pouted.
" Because we would never make it to work." Buffy said swatting him away again.
" Would that be a bad thing?" Spike smirked.
" Mostly.....yes." She said before getting up and retreating to the bathroom. "I'm taking a shower!" She yelled once the door was shut. Spike was tempted to go in with her, but weighed against if he wanted to show her his gentleman side.
'Besides, Prince Charming would wait to woo her.' Spike thought as a grimace came to his face. 'Did I just bloody use the word 'woo'?! Bloody hell, I'm turning into a ponce.' Spike thought as he started to get dressed in dark blue jeans and a blue shirt. He decided to go with colors that brought out his eyes, and she would appreciate the sudden change in wardrobe.
He walked into the kitchen and searched in his fridge for the appropriate dinings for Buffy. He rumaged through the items until he spotted some juice and eggs. 'Good enough.' He thought as he took them out. He began making her eggs and toast and pouring her a glass of juice.
'Yup, this'll earn me a good ten points.' He thought as she emerged into the room, wearing his robe.
" Nice shower,pet?" Spike asked, grinning from ear to ear. She shook her head, trying to figure out his antics, and sat down on the chair at the table.
" What are you doing?" She asked suspiciously. He turned around to her and screwed on a more friendly smile.
" What you mean,luv?" Spike asked her. This furthered her accusations.
" I don't know. You seem..... bouncy." Buffy said as he laughed at the last word. 'Wait did he just...giggle?' Buffy thought wearily.
" Bouncy,eh? Thats fine. As long as I'm not jumpy, or wiggly." He said as he served her a plate and a glass of juice.
"Okay, what are you playing at?" Buffy said eyeing her plate. He shrugged and sat down next to her.
" What do you want me to be playing at?" Spike asked cooly, directing the question at her now.
'Ha! That was perfect! Steer off any un necessary suspicions.' Spike thought as he continued to stare at her. She took a sip of her juice.
" Right." Buffy said oddly. "Thanks for making me breakfast." She said cheerily, devouring her eggs. He grinned in satisfaction.
" Anything for a lady." Spike said in a mocking tone.
" So want to ride to work together?" Buffy asked.
" Sure,luv." Spike said, taking her plate and carrying it off for her once she had finished. Then he had an idea and turned to her. "How about dinner tomorrow night?" Spike asked as Buffy choked and coughed.
'Uh oh. The runway. Escort. Need to ask him.' Buffy thought as she got up and walked over to him.
" I can't." Buffy declinded. Spike frowned.
" Why not?"Spike pouted.
" Well....uh....actually....thats what I wanted to ask you about..." Buffy said propping herself on the counter. Spike came and stood directly infront of her, his hand coming up to brush her wet locks. Still damp from her shower.
" Anything." He stated firmly.
" See, I have this runway to go to, and I need an escort. And I was wondering... if you would suffer through the evening with me?" Buffy gasped as his lips brushed over hers gently, then pulling back. "Is that a yes?"
" Yes, I'll go." Spike said as she sighed in relief. Then she became tense at a thought entering her mind.
'Is he going because he wants to do it for me?.... or the fact that there will be half naked women walking around in designer clothes?' Buffy thought as she thought about him curiously.
'Oh, yeah. This is my move. Its perfect! Go with her then, and show her the best night of her life.' Spike thought slyly.
" Thank you." Buffy said deeply. He grinned.
" I think you shall." Spike said as he kissed her on the lips once more. Buffy's cheeks rose a flushed pink, knowing what he was implying. He saw her reaction when he said that, and was satisfied when she ducked her head. Spike retreated to his bedroom.
'Hook, line, and sinker. Shes already falling for me.' He thought.
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" Hello Buffy." Cordelia greeted them both as they walked in the doors. She then turned her attention towards Spike. "Hello.....Spike." She drew out bitterly.
"Uh....'ello, pet." Spike said with a friendly smile. Anya now came around to them all.
" So, Buffy....where were you last night?" Cordelia said as Buffy's eyes shot out.
" Uh.....at my hotel room." Buffy lied.
" Really? Cause I stopped by, and you were out." Cordelia said, as Buffy nervously played with a strand of her hair.
" Oh...that...um,er.....I went out for a slice of pizza." Buffy quickly lied. Spike couldn't help but let out a laugh, and she elbowed him in the ribs.
" Oh okay. So....Spike, do anything..... exciting last night?" Anya said. Spike shook his head.
" Uh....nope, nothing at all." Spike said as Buffy gave him an approving look.
" How.... interesting." Cordy drew out dryly. Spike and Buffy seemed confused.
" Is something wrong Cordy?" Buffy asked. Anya nodded.
" Actually, me and Anya have to talk to you." Cordy replied, dragging her away from Spike and into an empty room.
"Cordy! What is with you?!" Buffy protested as her and Anya shoved her down into a chair.
" We have something to tell you." Cordy said with a frown. Anya nodded.
" And you're not going to like it....." Anya said as her and Cordelia exchanged glances.
" Guys! Stop with the dramatics and tell me whats going on!" Buffy said aggrevated.
" Well.....when we went to your apartment....we might of......heard some things." Cordelia said shylyl.
Buffys attention froze, and her voice caught in her throat. She was playing with her fingers nervously.
" We heard, what sounded like... Spike having sex with a woman." Anya said as Buffy stared at them in awe.
" We didn't recognise the voice though." Cordy said, as Buffy relaxed a bit and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
"Do you know who it could possibley be?" Anya asked interested.
'Hmmm....I could play with this.' Buffy thought before growing a wicked grin. "Nope, not a clue."
" Well, you better give him a good piece of your mind." Cordy said, stomping on the floor in anger.
" Oh, I will." Buffy said, holding back her laughs. She stood and exited the door, scurrying off to find Spike.
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" How dare you! You complete ass!" Buffy shouted to Spike, in the open hallway, aware of the two females listening intently around the corner.
" I'm the ass?! At least I'm not a crazy bint!" Spike screamed.
" You know what Spike?! Your the most infuriating, self richeous jerkoff I had the displeasure of meeting!" Buffy spat violently.
" Oh, yes, and knowing you has made my life bloody wonderful! Between nose bleeds and bruises I'd say its the most fucking fun I had in a lifetime!" Spike yelled sarcastically.
" You deserved everything you got! Hell! You deserve more than that!" Buffy said.
" Well you deserve to be bloody thrown out of a window and onto a pile of sharp wooden stakes!"
" You scumbag! Cheating on me with another woman!" Buffy screamed, drawing Anya and Cordelia's attention closer.
" Well, I wouldn't have if I didn't find out about your boy toy!" Spike screamed.
Just then, Anya and Cordelia jumped out at them. "WHAT?!" The both screamed.
Buffy and Spike just smiled at each other before whispering, "Got ya." And scurring off in the opposite direction.
" Oh....they're good." Cordy said shaking her head back and forth, before laughing along with Anya.
" Okay, I guess we did jump to conclusions." Cordy confessed as Anya stopped laughing.
"Or....did we?" Anya said thinking out loud. "I mean....you saw how Buffy got all tense when we mentioned it....and we didn't hear the woman's voice." Anya said wondering.
"So.....?" Cordelia said shrugging.
" So it could of been Buffy!" Anya said, bringing Cordy to hault.
" What? Psh....no way." Cordy said.
" Its not that crazy! I mean, think about it! They have been acting all....chummy lately. And making eyes at each other....and the shoots are a little more intense. Also, Buffy said she was out last night! And she doesn't even like pizza! They do share a hotel room, anyway." Anya shrugged.
" Yeah but.....that doesn't prove anything." Cordelia said.
" No but.....it does explain a lot. I'm just saying, its possible." Anya said before walking off. Cordelia contemplated this for a minute.
" I'll find out." She whispered before retreating back to work.
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TBC......
Today's my birthday! Yay! So I thought I would update for you!
A/N: Sorry this chapter was so short and blah, but I had to get the point across for next chapter, and about the runway, and Spike's thoughts and decisions. Also, about Cordy and Anya's suspicions.
So this chapter is for Aleesha, who is going to be gone for a week or two. Bye!
Also, I'm starting my new story, and alternating updates between it and this, so I hope you'll all read my new one too!
Please Review!!
A/N: Hey! Well heres the next chapter. Thanks for all the reviews!
Disclaimer: I don't want to buy all the characters Joss! Just Spike! Fine. Have him. Have them all!
Rating: Pg13
Summary: Buffy Summers- a fresh upcoming model in the business, is hired to do an intimate photo shoot with Spike Johnson, the hottest thing in music.They will be king and queen of the year, but does hatred and desire turn them into the couple of the year? B/S
_______________
"Time to get up,Goldilocks." Spike whispered in the sleeping blonde's ear. Work started in an hour and they needed to get up. Spike had quite some difficulty to pry his body off of the warmth of her body. Thoughts were swirling in his head all night. After much thought, he decided he would sweep her off her feet. Show her what love is, or at least could feel like.
"Hmm....no."Buffy mumbled sleepily against the protest of being shifted from him.
" Well, unless you had other things in mind...." Spike teased as he brushed her golden locks from her neck and began kissing it. She moaned before turning to face him.
" Don't think thats a good idea."She muttered at his confused expression.
"Why not?" He pouted.
" Because we would never make it to work." Buffy said swatting him away again.
" Would that be a bad thing?" Spike smirked.
" Mostly.....yes." She said before getting up and retreating to the bathroom. "I'm taking a shower!" She yelled once the door was shut. Spike was tempted to go in with her, but weighed against if he wanted to show her his gentleman side.
'Besides, Prince Charming would wait to woo her.' Spike thought as a grimace came to his face. 'Did I just bloody use the word 'woo'?! Bloody hell, I'm turning into a ponce.' Spike thought as he started to get dressed in dark blue jeans and a blue shirt. He decided to go with colors that brought out his eyes, and she would appreciate the sudden change in wardrobe.
He walked into the kitchen and searched in his fridge for the appropriate dinings for Buffy. He rumaged through the items until he spotted some juice and eggs. 'Good enough.' He thought as he took them out. He began making her eggs and toast and pouring her a glass of juice.
'Yup, this'll earn me a good ten points.' He thought as she emerged into the room, wearing his robe.
" Nice shower,pet?" Spike asked, grinning from ear to ear. She shook her head, trying to figure out his antics, and sat down on the chair at the table.
" What are you doing?" She asked suspiciously. He turned around to her and screwed on a more friendly smile.
" What you mean,luv?" Spike asked her. This furthered her accusations.
" I don't know. You seem..... bouncy." Buffy said as he laughed at the last word. 'Wait did he just...giggle?' Buffy thought wearily.
" Bouncy,eh? Thats fine. As long as I'm not jumpy, or wiggly." He said as he served her a plate and a glass of juice.
"Okay, what are you playing at?" Buffy said eyeing her plate. He shrugged and sat down next to her.
" What do you want me to be playing at?" Spike asked cooly, directing the question at her now.
'Ha! That was perfect! Steer off any un necessary suspicions.' Spike thought as he continued to stare at her. She took a sip of her juice.
" Right." Buffy said oddly. "Thanks for making me breakfast." She said cheerily, devouring her eggs. He grinned in satisfaction.
" Anything for a lady." Spike said in a mocking tone.
" So want to ride to work together?" Buffy asked.
" Sure,luv." Spike said, taking her plate and carrying it off for her once she had finished. Then he had an idea and turned to her. "How about dinner tomorrow night?" Spike asked as Buffy choked and coughed.
'Uh oh. The runway. Escort. Need to ask him.' Buffy thought as she got up and walked over to him.
" I can't." Buffy declinded. Spike frowned.
" Why not?"Spike pouted.
" Well....uh....actually....thats what I wanted to ask you about..." Buffy said propping herself on the counter. Spike came and stood directly infront of her, his hand coming up to brush her wet locks. Still damp from her shower.
" Anything." He stated firmly.
" See, I have this runway to go to, and I need an escort. And I was wondering... if you would suffer through the evening with me?" Buffy gasped as his lips brushed over hers gently, then pulling back. "Is that a yes?"
" Yes, I'll go." Spike said as she sighed in relief. Then she became tense at a thought entering her mind.
'Is he going because he wants to do it for me?.... or the fact that there will be half naked women walking around in designer clothes?' Buffy thought as she thought about him curiously.
'Oh, yeah. This is my move. Its perfect! Go with her then, and show her the best night of her life.' Spike thought slyly.
" Thank you." Buffy said deeply. He grinned.
" I think you shall." Spike said as he kissed her on the lips once more. Buffy's cheeks rose a flushed pink, knowing what he was implying. He saw her reaction when he said that, and was satisfied when she ducked her head. Spike retreated to his bedroom.
'Hook, line, and sinker. Shes already falling for me.' He thought.
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" Hello Buffy." Cordelia greeted them both as they walked in the doors. She then turned her attention towards Spike. "Hello.....Spike." She drew out bitterly.
"Uh....'ello, pet." Spike said with a friendly smile. Anya now came around to them all.
" So, Buffy....where were you last night?" Cordelia said as Buffy's eyes shot out.
" Uh.....at my hotel room." Buffy lied.
" Really? Cause I stopped by, and you were out." Cordelia said, as Buffy nervously played with a strand of her hair.
" Oh...that...um,er.....I went out for a slice of pizza." Buffy quickly lied. Spike couldn't help but let out a laugh, and she elbowed him in the ribs.
" Oh okay. So....Spike, do anything..... exciting last night?" Anya said. Spike shook his head.
" Uh....nope, nothing at all." Spike said as Buffy gave him an approving look.
" How.... interesting." Cordy drew out dryly. Spike and Buffy seemed confused.
" Is something wrong Cordy?" Buffy asked. Anya nodded.
" Actually, me and Anya have to talk to you." Cordy replied, dragging her away from Spike and into an empty room.
"Cordy! What is with you?!" Buffy protested as her and Anya shoved her down into a chair.
" We have something to tell you." Cordy said with a frown. Anya nodded.
" And you're not going to like it....." Anya said as her and Cordelia exchanged glances.
" Guys! Stop with the dramatics and tell me whats going on!" Buffy said aggrevated.
" Well.....when we went to your apartment....we might of......heard some things." Cordelia said shylyl.
Buffys attention froze, and her voice caught in her throat. She was playing with her fingers nervously.
" We heard, what sounded like... Spike having sex with a woman." Anya said as Buffy stared at them in awe.
" We didn't recognise the voice though." Cordy said, as Buffy relaxed a bit and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
"Do you know who it could possibley be?" Anya asked interested.
'Hmmm....I could play with this.' Buffy thought before growing a wicked grin. "Nope, not a clue."
" Well, you better give him a good piece of your mind." Cordy said, stomping on the floor in anger.
" Oh, I will." Buffy said, holding back her laughs. She stood and exited the door, scurrying off to find Spike.
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" How dare you! You complete ass!" Buffy shouted to Spike, in the open hallway, aware of the two females listening intently around the corner.
" I'm the ass?! At least I'm not a crazy bint!" Spike screamed.
" You know what Spike?! Your the most infuriating, self richeous jerkoff I had the displeasure of meeting!" Buffy spat violently.
" Oh, yes, and knowing you has made my life bloody wonderful! Between nose bleeds and bruises I'd say its the most fucking fun I had in a lifetime!" Spike yelled sarcastically.
" You deserved everything you got! Hell! You deserve more than that!" Buffy said.
" Well you deserve to be bloody thrown out of a window and onto a pile of sharp wooden stakes!"
" You scumbag! Cheating on me with another woman!" Buffy screamed, drawing Anya and Cordelia's attention closer.
" Well, I wouldn't have if I didn't find out about your boy toy!" Spike screamed.
Just then, Anya and Cordelia jumped out at them. "WHAT?!" The both screamed.
Buffy and Spike just smiled at each other before whispering, "Got ya." And scurring off in the opposite direction.
" Oh....they're good." Cordy said shaking her head back and forth, before laughing along with Anya.
" Okay, I guess we did jump to conclusions." Cordy confessed as Anya stopped laughing.
"Or....did we?" Anya said thinking out loud. "I mean....you saw how Buffy got all tense when we mentioned it....and we didn't hear the woman's voice." Anya said wondering.
"So.....?" Cordelia said shrugging.
" So it could of been Buffy!" Anya said, bringing Cordy to hault.
" What? Psh....no way." Cordy said.
" Its not that crazy! I mean, think about it! They have been acting all....chummy lately. And making eyes at each other....and the shoots are a little more intense. Also, Buffy said she was out last night! And she doesn't even like pizza! They do share a hotel room, anyway." Anya shrugged.
" Yeah but.....that doesn't prove anything." Cordelia said.
" No but.....it does explain a lot. I'm just saying, its possible." Anya said before walking off. Cordelia contemplated this for a minute.
" I'll find out." She whispered before retreating back to work.
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TBC......
Today's my birthday! Yay! So I thought I would update for you!
A/N: Sorry this chapter was so short and blah, but I had to get the point across for next chapter, and about the runway, and Spike's thoughts and decisions. Also, about Cordy and Anya's suspicions.
So this chapter is for Aleesha, who is going to be gone for a week or two. Bye!
Also, I'm starting my new story, and alternating updates between it and this, so I hope you'll all read my new one too!
Please Review!!