She crawled onto his lap and sat facing him. The bleached blond man started to caress her, forgetting about their responsibility to control the air plane. They shared a kiss, and she moaned into his mouth. Her back hit the control panel and soon the plane was diving down, but the couple didn't care, they were to busy exploring each other.

"Buffy… I want you." Spike breathed hard.

"I want you, too….. Spike, oh, Spike, please."

" Buffy, Buffy." Spike said, but he wasn't saying it pleasurably, he was shouting it, trying to show her that they were about to crash, Buffy turned around and then… nothing.

Buffy Summers woke up before her alarm clock went off. She had major bed head and a neck cramp. She got out of her bed and into her bathroom. She turned on the bath water and walked back out. She stopped in front of her stuffed animal Mr. Gordo.

"Guess what?" She asked, "Today I'm going to New York."

She waited for a reply, then pulled a perfectly folded uniform out of her closet, she walked back to the bathroom, but stopped for a second,

"And Spike's the pilot." She smiled and walked into the bathroom and shut the door. After a five minute shower she walked out of the bathroom in her uniform. It was a navy blue dress that went to her knees. It had a belt that fitted around the waist and a collar that enhanced the breasts. But the uniform wasn't suppose to be seductive, she only hemmed it so it was form fitting. She did it to impress him.

Him was a pilot on the Apollo Airlines. Spike. He was the one that all the flight attendants wanted to have. Only one of the flight attendants got him. Her name was Drusilla and She and Spike were inseparable. Then he found her kissing another pilot called Artie Master.

But that was the past - over a year ago. And Spike was over her, but most of all single. He was oblivious to the attention from all the other girls. But unknown to Buffy, she was on his mind when he woke up to when he went to sleep. And he was always thrilled when Buffy was going to be attending to his flight.

He'd never felt this way before about any girl before. Not Drusilla, not that crazy bint Melody?… Harmony? Something like that. And most definitely not Cicely.

But Spike need to get ready for work, so he stopped thinking about his Blond Beauty and about what uniform to wear.

Hmm, the navy blue one, or the navy blue one?

"To many choices." He smiled as he grabbed the first one. He put it on, and was off to work.