A wicked Tale
A/N: As always, my mother tongue isn't English so please, no flames.
Rate: We'll start with R, maybe it will be NC-17.
Sorry for less updates but RL taking all of my time.
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No I did not abandon my other fics, I would never do that! I wish to finish this first (or have something resemble to an end) and then I can continue with my other fics.
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Eve
Chapter 7
Things moved smoothly for Buffy after all that happened. In the fall she started College and began her new life. She met great people in college and even had time to start a job.
Angelus knew she found a job; she was working at the college coffee house, wearing their little skirt that made all the guys around her gulp and try some moves. One time he almost hit one of them, it was then that he realized that no future wife of him would be working as a waitress.
When he explained Buffy that she doesn't need a job and he can help her she was upset and uncomfortable, she wanted to make her own money and Angelus was secretly proud of her but there was no way he would let her walk around with this 'come fuck me' skirt.
He had to think of something to get her away from this damn job and keep her at home.
The solution came faster then he thought , one night he heard her crying, it was very quit and if he wasn't spaying on her all the time he would have never hear it. He knocked on the door lightly and when he didn't get any reply he opened the door, finding Buffy sitting on the floor with a pile of books and notebooks around her. She was crying and throwing papers aside.
"Hi" he smiled.
She looked at him startled; obviously she didn't hear him knock before.
"Hi, ummm…sorry, did I disturb you?" she looked embarrassed, what would he think of her now? Great Buffy!
"It's O.K, Buffy, you are never disturbing me. Can I sit down?"
"Daha, it's your house".
He laughed and set next to her, "Is everything alright?" he asked concerned. He was very disturb to find out that something upset her and he didn't know about it.
"It's nothing, really, I'm fine".
"I don't believe you" he accused, pointedly.
She averted her eyes from him, couldn't see him staring at her with his chocolate brown eyes.
"Buffy…" he turned her gently to look at him.
"I…I feel stupid, really it's nothing Angelus. Don't you have a date tonight?"
"Yes I do but it can wait, now tell me what's wrong."
"I…I can't keep up with this class and work and…" she sighed heavily, tears gathered in her green eyes.
"So quit the job Buffy, school is more important and it's not like you don't have a place to live".
"I know and don't get me wrong I am very grateful for everything you've done for me but I need this job, I need to have my own money, I need clothes and…personal things even to go out".
Angelus wanted to tell her that he already set a bank account for her and she can spend as long as she want: clothes, cosmetics, whatever her heart desired but he couldn't, not yet.
"Listen Buffy, I understand you, I really do but what if I will set a monthly spending money for you and you can pay me back by working at my firm in the summer?"
She looked stunned, "I…but what would I do? Besides, we are only in the fall we have almost a year before the summer. Is it charity?" she questioned, her eyes narrowed.
Angelus laughed, "No it is not Buffy. You see, Dawn wanted to take a long vacation during the summer and I think you'll love it working for me."
"I don't know what to say…"
"Say yes".
"But, " she insisted, "even if I do take this job you'll be paying me a lot of money for just the summer".
He didn't plan to tell her that by the time summer will come she will be married to him and the only work she'll do for him will be in their bedroom.
"Angelus?"
He was thinking again about all the dark things he planned for his little wife.
"Yes, sorry, just thinking of something. Listen, don't worry about it, I can pay that much. " He took out a cash book and register an amount and gave it to Buffy.
She gasped when she saw the figure.
"Angelus!" she exclaimed, "I can't possibly take it! It's way too much!"
His cell phone rang just on time. He looked at it and stood up, "Kathy is waiting for me downstairs, I really should go or we'll be late. Come say hello to her".
He knew exactly what he was doing. Kathy was one of those elegant women, sophisticated, smart intelligent and wealthy. Buffy would probably feel like a little girl compare to her and that was his exact intention. He wanted Buffy to feel like that to cover the fact that no woman compared to Buffy concerning Angelus.
He saw her and saw perfection, beauty, elegant, purity, a beautiful Angel who came to this earth.
When Buffy saw Kathy she wanted to run back to her room. Standing in front of her Buffy was wearing faded blue jeans and white sleeveless t shirt, her hair was pulled up, strands falling at the sides, no make up and flat sandals she looked like a lousy teenage girl which wasn't too far from the truth, after all she was only 18.
Kathy, on the other hand was wearing a red strapless chiffon dress, her dark blond hair was pulled in a French style and her perfume smelled expensive. She looked sophisticated and her all appearance shouted elegant.
"Kathy" Angelus greeted her warmly, he kissed her passionately and she returned the favor.
Buffy just stared at this elegant couple, she felt like she was watching a movie.
"Kathy, this is the girl I was telling you about". He smiled at Buffy who smiled hesitantly back.
"Ho yes, your cousin " Kathy turned to her, her smile never reaching her eyes, "Nice to meet you Buffy". Buffy shook her hand and smiled. She assumed Angelus told her that Buffy was his cousin to ease things up; it will be more complicate to explain the situation.
"Kathy, why don't we get a drink before we go, the show will start only at 20:00".
He wanted Buffy to see them, to feel lost and upset and when she'll be his it will be forever, she will warship him and love him.
"Um…I have to go, my friends are coming" Buffy explained Angelus.
He looked curious, "Where are you going?"
"Ho, just to the movie with Xander Samantha and Parker".
He loosened his breath without any of then knowing, almost…
Kathy smacked him, "loosen up Angelus, they're kids, having fun".
"Yes, well" Buffy turned to leave, "I will say goodbye before I'll go".
She went upstairs to get ready.
Thirty minutes later Xander and Samantha called to cancel, they didn't tell her that Parker threatened them not to show up.
The doorbell rang and Angelus opened the door to meet with a tall looking guy with dark hair and bright eyes. He was handsome all right but something about him made Angelus stir.
"Hello Sir, I am here to pick up Buffy".
Angelus invited him in, reluctantly. Obliviously Samantha and Xander weren't with him.
"Hi Parker". They both turned to see a smiling Buffy standing at the top of the stairs.
Angelus saw red, looking at Buffy wearing this flimsy cream skirt and white top. When she turned to Parker he saw that her back was exposed, meaning she wasn't wearing any bra.
'Like hell she's going like that and with him' he growled.
Continue in chapter 8