(A/N. I know it has took me ages to update but I have been busy. So here is the next chapter.)
They finally reached Spike's crypt and when they did Spike kicked down the door to get in quick. When Buffy looked at him questionly, he simply said, "it would have took longer to open it" and shrugged.
They resumed kissing and Spike carried Buffy to the bed and lay her down on it. He took off her jacket and started softly planting kisses down her body. When he reached her lower body, Buffy seemed to come to her senses. She pushed him off of her and ran out of the door before Spike had a chance to stop her. He just looked at where she had left in bewilderment. "What the hell happened then?"
He was just about to go and get a bottle of whiskey to settle down and watch passions when he noticed her jacket on the floor. He smirked then picked it up and headed off towards her house.
At Buffy's House
Buffy reached the front door and stopped as she was out of breath from running all the way from Spike's crypt. She unlocked the door with her key then walked inside the empty house. She was just about to shout and see if anyone was in before she realised that Dawn was staying over at Janice's and Willow and Tara were at the bronze.
She went into the living room and turned the television on. She flicked through the chanels and found that there was nothing interesting on. She got up and turned to go to the kitchen but then jumped when she saw Spike infront of her.
"Spike, what are you doing here?" She asked still in shock. He walked towards her a bit and smirked; replying, "I came to give you your jacket. You left it when we were about to-" She cut him off by snatching her jacket from his hands. "Thanks. Now you can go."
With that she turned and went into the kitchen to get a bottle of vodka left from when she had come back from her grave. She grabbed it from the cupboard and put it down onto the table before sitting down at one of the stools and opening the bottle.
"Drinking are we? Never figured you out to be a drinker, slayer. Mind if I join you?" Spike said. Buffy shrugged. "Whatever". He grinned a bit then he too sat down and drank some of the vodka when it was passed to him by Buffy, who was now wincing at the taste. Spike smirked at the sight then took a swig from the bottle himself. They exchanged few words before they had drunk quite alot.
A few hours later, they were sitting on the floor in the living room. Buffy was quite drunk where as Spike was quite unfazed. " I'm bored!" Buffy complained. "I wanna play a game."
"Okay then, lets play truth or dare." Spike suggested, knowing that it could get quite fun when the slayer was in this state.
"You can go first" he offered."Truth or dare?" Buffy thought for a moment before choosing truth. "Okay but you have to answer really honestly. Promise?" Spike said. Buffy nodded and Spike smirked already knowing what his question was. "Do you think I'm sexy?" he asked. Without thinking Buffy answered,"well, duh...Did I just say that out loud?" Spike smirked again."I knew it! Anyway, I pick dare."
It was Buffy's turn to smirk before she began to tell him what he had to do...
A/N. What will she make him do? Find out in the next chapter. What did you think of this one? Please review.
