The Casino

By: Makeeda Gibbs or Shessysbabe

Pairing: B/S

Disclaimer: I own nothing! Joss Whedon and the others do (lucky bastards). But I do like to play with them and make them do wacky things.

Summary: William 'Spike' Tabors, owner of The Montecito Casino and Hotel is in for a surprise when young and savvy Buffy Summers shows up at his casino with only one dollar to her name. (Every ones human)

Chapter 2

Buffy was now following Gunn through the lavish halls of the hotel.

"So whom will I be working for? You?" Gunn stopped in front of a door and Buffy followed suit.

"No you'll be working for my boss"

He answered turning to face her. Just then a group of giggling women passed by wearing next to nothing. They all looked the same tall with hair ranging from blonde to dark brown, attractive faces and killer bodies, Show girls Buffy thought and then the proverbial light bulb went on in her head.

"Wait what exactly is this job because if I'm a show girl you can forget about it." Buffy half hissed ad half yelled.

Gunn who was looking for his keys smirked at her reaction to the girls and not knowing her job. Spike would love her, she was such a spitfire someone who would keep him, meaning Spike, on his toes.

"No your not a showgirl you're a floor assistant" Gunn replied still looking for his key.

"A what?" Gunn sighed in relief when he pulled out the key and turned to look at Buffy.

"You'll see, come on lets go see the man who owns this place"

Buffy looked at Gunn as if he were crazy,

"Um Charles we are standing in front of a door that says 'Main Breaker', where exactly are we going".

Buffy said crossing her arms and glaring at him. Gunn just smiled and started to unlock the door showing a small yet comfortable hidden elevator.

Buffy's eyes widened as they both entered.

"Wow" she breathed.

"Um where are we going?" She asked absently still taken back by the elevator.

"This elevator takes us directly to the office."

"Oh"

After a few moments of silence the elevator stopped and the doors opened. They both stepped out side and into a rather large office.

"Ok I'll go get him, sit"

Gunn stated pointing to a plush leather chair facing the large black marble desk. As Buffy sat down, she took a moment to study the office. It was a corner office she could tell by the windows. The room had hues of black red and cream there was also a set of monitors behind her showing her various places of the casino. Buffy sat biting her finger nails nervous as hell.

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"Boss" Gunn called as he caught up with Spike taking a smoke on the terrace.

Spike took a deep drag of his cigarette then extinguished it as he turned to face his head of security.

"Gunn" Spike drawled.

Gunn took a good look at Spike, he looked like he was worrying about something, and he wanted to ask what was the matter but decided not to push the subject.

"I found her" Spike immediately perked up at the news, a small smile quirking on his lips.

"What makes her different from Red and Cosmo" Gunn chuckled to himself after hearing Anya's new nickname.

"Well Anya's openly sexy, Willow's cute and has a natural sexiness that comes out in certain things, but this girl is sexy, cute and looks innocent in every single way but her attitude. Spike she's perfect she is just what you need."

Spike cocked his head to the side thinking about what Gunn just said and asked.

"Where is she?"

"She is in your office" Gunn replied.

"All right I'll go see what is so good about her."

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Buffy was getting board and decided to take an even better look around, she was sitting in the desk chair. It was black with red stitching and was made of the softest leather she had ever felt, and she had her share of leathers. After she finished marveling at the chair she then started to look at the pictures on the desk the one she picked up was one of a very beautiful woman. She had long blonde hair and had deep blue gray eyes.

"Is it really necessary for you to go through my things let alone sit at my desk"

Spike drawled, Buffy let out a squealed she was to embarrass to look at him. She then put the picture she was holding back on the desk. After a moment she finally did look at him. Buffy's jaw literally dropped in her opinion she was staring at the most handsome man she had ever seen. He was leaning casually against the doorframe in a charcoal grey suit and French blue shirt the top 2 buttons unbuttoned showing some of his chest. He had the bluest of eyes that seemed to twinkle with hidden mirth his hair was a natural white blonde and he was chuckling.

Buffy quickly composed her self and shut her gapping mouth, she then snapped.

"Well is it really necessary for you to scare people" Spike's chuckle grew to a healthy laugh, Gunn was so right about her he thought, such a hellion.

"Now miss?" Noticing his British accent for the first time her mind hazed but she quickly shook it off

"Summers, Buffy Summers and you are?" Buffy stated plainly

"William Tabors but everybody calls me Spike." Spike answered evenly. They were interrupted by someone bursting through the doors.

"Spikey Charles tells me you found the help" Anya said walking up to him. Buffy looked at him and mouthed 'help?'

"Don't mind her she's a tad bit blunt" Spike said defending Anya's behavior. Anya smiled brightly then turned to introduce herself.

"Hi my name is Anya Jenkins and we will be working together very soon."

"Uh Anya why don't you get back to work so I could talk to Miss Summers."

"Sure, I'll just be going now" Anya said leaving. Buffy noticing she was still in his chair got up and walked up to him.

"Aren't you a little to young to be owning a casino?" shit she thought she hadn't mint to sound disrespectful. Spike just cocked a scared left eyebrow and asked.

"How old to you think I am pet?"

"Twenty-three"

"Close I'm twenty four"

Spike answered as he went to reclaim his desk picking up the same picture Buffy was looking at and putting it in its right spot

"Oh your wife is very lovely bye the way," Buffy said wanting to sound polite.

Spike looked at her as if she had grown three heads and then threw his head back and laughed.

"What?" Buffy asked wanting to know what as so funny

"My wife? You thought she was my wife?" He said gasping for air.

"Aw luv she's my sister, her names Darla" Spike explained.

"Oh. Well um ok… so Mister Tabors-" But she was cut of by Spike.

"Spike"

"What"

"Call me Spike"

"Ok so Spike what exactly is a floor assistant and what does it take?" Buffy asked wanting to know what she had gotten her self into.

"Well your going to have to be charming, manipulative, witty, sly and smart. You know what Willow and Anya will teach you"

"Ok" Buffy said

"So as my official employee you have to fill out theses forms and here is your room key, just give me a second and I will show you to your room."

"Room?" Buffy questioned

"Oh my immediate staff has the option of living in the hotel. Do you not want to?" Spike asked

"No its perfect!" Buffy gushed

"OK so tonight sleep tomorrow I'll give you the tour," Spike said picking up her duffle and leading her out of the office.

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AN--- Sorry it took s long but I am doing a research paper for English and it needs to be 10 pages long. He's killing us were only soft mores by gods.

Reminder the more you review the aster I will try to update.