Disclaimers: not mine

A/N: The only Spike/Amy story on this site! Hee Hee! Couldn't help myself. Set at the Bronze during School Hard.

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Amy Madison is sitting alone at a table when he walks in. Amy's head shoots up and she looks at him. 'He is so pretty.' She thinks as she looks at him. He's lean and muscular with the palest skin Amy had ever seen. It was nearly translucent. His hair was bleached blonde, and he had the bluest eyes Amy had ever seen. He was in tight black jeans, and tight black t-shirt, and a billowy black leather duster. Amy had never seen any one look that good in an outfit so bad.

Spike walked into the club. Immediately his eyes fell upon a beautiful girl with auburn hair. She was wearing a very short pale pink dress. Spike had never seen anyone look as tasty as she did. He began to stalk towards her.

Amy's eyes widened. 'He's coming over here! He's coming over here! What do I do?'

Spike stopped as he reached her. 'Good, I scare her.' Spike thought as he smelt her fear, and her 'arousal? Hmm... She might be more fun than I thought.' He smirked. "Care to dance, luv?" He asked extending his hand. Amy nodded and took it, allowing him to lead her to the dance floor.

As soon as they stepped onto the floor, the pulsating rock music was replaced by a slow ballad. Spike placed his hands on her waist and pulled her closer to him. Amy blushed at the feel of his hands and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her.

Together they danced. A slow, sensual dance. Amy could feel his hand sliding up her skirt, but she didn't care. It felt so right. Suddenly caught up in the emotions, Amy leaned in and captured Spike's lips in a rough passion-filled kiss. Amy parted her lips allowing Spike's tongue access into her mouth. As Spike's tongue began to duel with her own, a strange buzzing noise filled the Bronze. 'What the hell?' Amy thought as the club faded away.

Amy's eyes sprung open as she awoke from her dream. She leaned over to turn off the alarm clock. "It was only a dream." Sigh. "Maybe I'll meet some one like him when I go to the Bronze tonight." Amy fell back onto her pillows.

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*That night at the bronze*

Spike walked into the club. Immediately his eyes fell upon a beautiful girl with auburn hair. She was wearing a very short pale pink dress. Spike had never seen anyone look as tasty as she did. He began to stalk towards her...

*The End*

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