Chapter 5

"Where are we going?" Buffy instantly asked. Sitting in his car, she became a little uncomfortable. There was something about him that made her feel safe, yet terrified at the same time.

"We're going someplace safe." He told her cryptically. He wasn't about to tell her that he was taking her back to his place. He didn't want to scare her off.

"Look, thank you for helping me back there, but in case you didn't know, I have to work in about ten minutes." She told him as she looked at his clock.

"No you don't." he told her as his eyes never looked away from the front of the car. He didn't like to give himself away too early on. He liked a little bit of mystery. It enhanced the passion later on.

What the hell was his game? Did he not realize that while it was a shitty way to live, it was the way she was living? She needed to work to pay the bills and to eat and to save to hopefully get out this dump some day. She looked at him and saw that all of his clothes, ranging to his shoes, were damn expensive. She rolled her eyes and thought, "He's probably never worked a day in his life."

"What do you mean, I don't? I have to work for a living. I need money for clothes and bills and food. How else would I be able to pay for those things unless I work?" she asked him like he was three.

"Relax. I spoke to Gunn. You've got the night off." He told her as he huffed.

"Do you even know my name?" she asked him.

He thought about how to answer that. He did know her name, but he didn't want her to know that. He knew a lot about her. He knew that her father left her and her mother when she was very young, and that her mother died two years ago of a brain tumor when she was just thirteen. He knew about her involvement with Parker, the fucker. He knew that she was fifteen and working practically as a stripper. He knew a lot more about her then just her name.

The first time he saw her in Gunn's club he knew that he had to have her. He wanted her for all things. He wanted her to claim, to fuck, to dress up, to fuck, to have his children when she was old enough, and to fuck.

"I didn't catch it, no." he lied to her still not looking at her.

"Then why did you save me?" she questioned his motives. If he wanted her to do something for him, whether it be a lap dance, or a blow job or what not, he didn't take it when she offered, so what was his motive for saving her?

"I saw you in there and saw the guy bothering you. When you left, I saw him follow and thought that you might be in danger from him." He defended himself and his decision. He could have just let her get raped by the asshole but no one touched what was his. While she didn't know it yet, she was his.

"Oh," she said as she felt like a complete jerk. She should be thankful for the fact that he saved her.

She couldn't stop herself, and she didn't know why in the hell she did it, but she leaned in forward and placed a soft kiss on his smooth, clean shaven cheek.

He stopped for the stop light and looked at her for the first time they got in the car. She was so beautiful. Her emerald eyes, sparkled in the night sky making them look like stars. Her blonde hair was all a mess but it showed that she wasn't perfect.

"I'm Buffy," she introduced herself.

"Buffy, huh?" he asked in a playful mood. He usually was very serious and very orderly. He didn't like it when people acted silly, but for some reason this girl was bringing that long dead side out of him.

"I know it's stupid. My two best friends couldn't pronounce my real name when we were little so they just called me Buffy instead. I guess it stuck." She told him.

"What's your real name?" he seriously asked her. That was something that he didn't know about her. When he was researching her, all he found was the name "Buffy Summers", there was nothing about Buffy being a nick name.

"If I tell you, I'll have to kill you." She looked at him and smiled.

Pulling into the building, he shut off the engine and hopped out of his side of the car. He walked to her side and held the door open for her. He offered her his hand and with no hesitation she took it.

Fixing her skirt, she stepped out his vehicle and as soon as she saw that this was an apartment building she got a little freaked out.

"Where are we?" she asked him.

"I told you, somewhere safe." He told her again, getting a little annoyed.

"Look Angelus, I-I don't know what you want from me, but I really don't feel safe at the moment, so if you could please just take me to me back to Gunn's or to my apartment, I would really appreciate it." She told him shaky.

Not trying to be rough with her, he pushed her shoulders against his car and stood in front of her. He didn't want to frighten her any more then she already had been, but he wanted her and he didn't want to wait. He'd had to wait this long and he wasn't about to let this opportunity blow by.

"Look Buffy, I didn't save you to get a reward, I really didn't. If I wanted one, I would have let you give me a blow-job when you offered. I just want a little taste of you," he said as he moved his mouth onto her neck and attacked at her pulse point.

She had never been more scared in all of her life. Not even before with Parker. The feelings and desire he was raising up within her was so incredibly intense and passionate that she didn't know how to handle it. So, she did the only thing she knew how to do.

Tears came down her beautiful, smooth, blush covered cheeks.

Hearing her sobs he stopped his mouth from caressing her skin and truly looked at her. He didn't see the woman that he wanted. He didn't see the woman that worked at a strip joint. He saw a scared fifteen year old girl who had just been attacked not a half hour ago and now was practically being attacked by him.

How sick was he? He let his obsession and his want for sex overpower his greater desire to just have her with him, by his side forever. It was in that moment that he realized that he didn't just want her for him to play around with and bare his children. He wanted everything about her. He wanted her tears, her anger, her passion, her love. He wanted her to love him and he wanted to love her in return.

"I'm sorry Buffy," he apologized. "I didn't mean for that to happen. You're a very beautiful woman and my dick took over my thinking for a little bit. I didn't mean to scare you. You really are safe with me." He tried to convince her.

She looked at him with his soulful eyes and saw how sincere he was. She knew that with guys, their dicks did sometimes take over the brain blood. She believed that if there was a God, he made a man to have enough blood to work his brain and his penis, but not enough for the same time.

She was about to believe him when she heard someone call out, "Let her go Angelus!"

Looking behind Angelus, she saw the man she knew to be Riley Finn. He was standing behind Angelus with a gun raised to his head. Her eyes grew huge.

"Who are you?" She asked him taking her focus off Angelus who could see Riley in the reflection of the car window.

"I'm Riley, and I'm here to take you away from this man. He's extremely dangerous. If you would slowly move away from him Buffy, you'll be much safer." Riley said as his gun was still raised to the back of Angelus' head.

Buffy heard his slip. He had called her Buffy. She had never met him before, and Buffy had given strict orders to Gunn not to give out her name. Unless she was comfortable giving out her name to the person, she didn't.

Thinking quickly, she got a little devious smile on her face as she looked up at Angelus. She had no problem believing that he would go along with her plan.

Throwing her arms around Angelus' neck, she pressed her lips against his in a passionate kiss. She deepened it to make it look believable. Of course it was already feeling right within her soul.

Breaking the kiss, but keeping her arms around his neck, she looked over Angelus' shoulder and looked at Riley who had a burning fire in his eyes. "I'm sorry Riley, but I feel safe right here in my honey's arms. Sorry."

Riley couldn't believe it. He saved her from Parker and now he was her honey? What the fuck happened in that car?

"So if you'll please excuse us. Would you mind taking that thing down and away from his head, it would be much appreciated." She said.

Seeing that Riley didn't move an inch, she mouthed to Angelus, "Trust me."

Blinking in a sign of yes, she smiled and moved around him to come over to Riley. She strutted her sexiest strut and swung her hips back and forth. She placed her hand on her mesmerizing hips and all Riley could do was stare at her in a daze.

She smiled shyly and batted her eyes a few times, reeling him in; hook, line and sinker. In a soft, husky voice she placed her hand on his arms and told him all the things she would do to him the next time he came into the club.

"He thinks I'm a one man woman. He has no idea how many guys that have gotten me off. You look like someone who knows how to please a woman. If you let me have this one last night with him, I'm all yours the next time you see me." She promised him as she cupped his erection in her hand and gave it a tiny little squeeze. Biting her lip she mouthed the word, "Yummy,"

He lowered his gun and she winked back at him. Before she could walk away, he grabbed her arm, swung her around and kissed her hard on the mouth.

Letting her go, she tried her damn hardest not to puke all over him. It was the worst kiss she'd ever experienced in her life.

She went back to where Angelus was still standing, watching the whole show through the reflection and felt a murderous rage go through him when he saw Riley kiss her. He didn't know what she said to him, but whatever it was, it was enough to leave him alone for the night.

Riley left with the hope and promise that he would have her. If she went back on her word, well then, words wouldn't be able to describe how incredibly pissed off she would be. When he got pissed off, people die. Looking down at the piece of paper he had, it had the names, "Willow Rosenburg and Xander Harris" written down on it.

"It's always good to have insurance," he thought to himself as he left the parking area and headed back to his car.

Breathing heavily she made her way back over to Angelus and all the stress from the night came crashing down all around her as she lost her balance and was caught by his strong arms.

"Thanks," she whispered to him as he leaned his head down closer to hers and placed her lips on his in a fiery kiss.

TBC…