Chapter 2

The next day, after the long court session that lasted until lunch and attending countless meetings that took up the remaining afternoon, Buffy finally had time to catch a breather close to 5pm and retreated back into her office. She instructed her assistant not to let anything bother her for the rest of her day unless it was utterly necessary.

She heavily plonked onto her plush leather chair and removed her jacket, kicking off her heels. She closed her eyes and sighed. God, it was a long day. She was so ready to call it in and unwind. For most of the day, in between the depositions, hearing and meetings she had, her mind wandered to the dark stranger. He was beginning to haunt her and she was disturbed. Every time she had a moment to herself, he would appear. When she was listening to her opponent's opening statement, instead of preparing her counter argument, she thought of him. Even as she was talking to her clients, they would at moments wear his face. She rubbed her face, not understanding how much this guy was invading her head.

She sighed and forced herself to think about something else but it was useless. Thinking about him all day is making her all hot and bothered. She needed release. Scrolling through her phone to browse through the names of her lovers, she found a name that made her smile. They hadn't had a romp in two weeks and he was always a fun lay. He tapped on his name and waited for the dial tone. Two rings later, he answered. Putting her sexy voice, she smiled and uttered, "Hello Lindsey".

"Hello lover…it's been some time. Did you forget about me?"

"You know that's not true, baby…I've just been busy".

"And now, you're not?"

"I always make time for you".

"Dinner tonight?"

"No".

"No?...now, why you gotta break my heart, darlin?"

"No dinner".

"How about drinks and perhaps some dancing?" he proposed, loving how her body moved when she danced.

"No".

"Then why did you call?"

"No dinner…no drinks….I just want you…to fuck me…and make it last all night long. Can you handle that, Linds?"

"All night?...now, what have I done to be getting that sort of privilege?"

"I just miss you".

"What time?"

"Eight…your place?"

"I'll have the Jacuzzi ready".

"Jacuzzi?"

"Yeah, it's new. Had it installed a week ago. Let's christen it tonight."

"Mmmm…looking forward to it".

"Wear just the trench coat tonight".

"Just the trench coat?"

"Yeah, just the trench coat or you cannot hold me accountable for ripping whatever you're wearing underneath".

Buffy laughed.

"Ok, I'll wear just the trench coat tonight but when you answer the door, I expect you in your birthday suit."

"Done".

"See you later, lover" and hung up the phone.

"Hello, are you listening Angelus?" Xander repeated.

"What?...yeah…yeah…the moulding is ruining my walls I heard it".

"That's not what I said. I said the colour you chose for your walls needs another week to come and I asked if you would consider another shade".

Angelus frowned. Did Xander really say that?

"Are you okay man? You're like zoned out since at the club last night. You're not still hung up over the cheater are you?"

"I'm not!...I just…"

"Just?.." Xander prodded, wanting his friend to continue.

Angelus wondered if he should tell Xander about the mysterious blonde. Part of him didn't want to, afraid that he'd be seen as weird but the other part is going insane with thought of her. He sighed and struggled to find the words.

"Last night at the club, I saw this blonde dancing on the dance floor and I can't stop thinking of her".

"Last night? I was there last night. When did this happen?"

"While I was waiting for you. I've never seen anyone like her".

"Was she alone?"

"No, she was dancing with some dude".

"Her boyfriend?"

"I don't know".

"Did you talk to her?"

"No".

"So, you just see this blonde girl dancing with someone who could potentially be her significant other and you can't stop thinking of her? You sure you're not just on the rebound?"

"Rebound?"

"Blonde girl which I'm guessing about this high and I don't know, perhaps resembling a certain someone whose name starts with a 'D'?"

"She's nothing like her...she was shorter, petite and just….".

"Ohkaaay."

"I can't stop thinking about her...I wish I know who she is".

"And how do you suggest we do that?"

"I don't know…I just….wait!...what if we went back there again tonight?".

"Angelus…"

"She could be back there"

"Or she could not? Dude, we don't know if she'll actually turn up".

"But we don't know if she actually won't. I need to do this".

"I don't know…"

"Come on, man. You know I'd do it for you".

"Hello, happily married here".

"You know what I mean…if you were in my place, I'd go to the club with you".

Xander rolled his eyes and looked at his friend, seeing the earnest plea in his eyes before reluctantly agreeing after negotiating that they're only staying two hours max.

Buffy was straddling his lap, moving up and down his shaft, the warm water sloshing around them as she felt her climax approaching. His hands were gripping her curvaceous ass slamming her roughly down as he thrusts up.

Their chest glued to each other, nipples hardening with every graze their act of copulation made.

"Fuck…fuck…fuck!" he growled.

"Harder, Linds…please".

And he delivered, thrusting up harshly and Buffy quickly hastened her pace, her breasts jiggling with every stroke.

"God Buffy…"

"Faster…"

Feeling as though the water wasn't allowing him to give Buffy the speed she desired, he immediately stood from the Jacuzzi and slamming her against the nearest wall and moving deeper into her before pounding into her faster and harder than ever before.

"Yeah….like that…just like that", she moaned.

Her fingers moved to her core looking for her nub and she began toying and pinching it, wanting to move closer to bliss.

"Baby, I'm gonna come…"he gasped.

And Buffy rubbed her clit harder, wanting to reach climax together and moments later, Lindsey screamed her name, releasing his jets of seed. Buffy wasn't too far behind and biting his shoulder, muffling her squeal as she came.

Lindsey stood still, afraid his legs will give way if he tried to move. They both panted, trying to calm their racing hearts.

"Fuck, that was goooood!" Lindsey exclaimed.

Buffy smiled at his remark.

"Mmmmm…it was".

Slowly, she released him from her depths and slid down to stand on her own feet. This was their third round since she reached almost an hour ago. True to their promise, Buffy came only wearing a trench coat and heels and he answered the door nude. The moment he opened the door, Buffy was already shedding the coat and dropping it at the doorway, jumping up onto Lindsey and began rubbing her core against his hardness. She liked that he was all ready for her.

He could barely close the door as her talented hands began pumping his shaft and he was certain that he would come right there and then. Before they could even enter the Jacuzzi, he was spurting in her hand.

Buffy began to kneel with the intention of pleasing him with her mouth, wanting him hard again but Lindsey caught her arm, stopping her.

"Again?..."

"You're tired already? I told you we're gonna do it all night".

"And I fully intend to enjoy that but can we let my boys rest for a little while please? Pretty sure I'll be shooting blanks now".

"You're no fun", Buffy pouted.

"Not that I'm not enjoying the attention, but how are you raring to go again?"

"Guess I just really missed you", she said laying her head on his shoulder.

He laughed and wrapped his arms around her. Lindsey was one of her 'student', having been introduced to Buffy his senior year in college. He had a crush on her but knew Buffy Summers doesn't do boyfriends. There was something about Lindsey that she liked. He was naïve but very willing to learn and overall, a genuinely nice guy. Plus hailing from Texas, Buffy found his accent kind of cute. Sex with him was always fun and she liked the way he treated her. He was a sweet lover and usually puts her pleasure first.

She had very few lovers who were allowed to have a glimpse of who Buffy Summers was. Having a tryst that has been going on and off for 6 years, Lindsey was the few lovers she had who could actually make that claim.

"You're a terrible liar. Come on, talk to me…what's really bothering you, B?"

"Nothing", her tone betraying her.

"Hey…you can tell me".

"It's just…I met this guy."

"Gasp!...Buffy Summers is in love?"

"Oh please…love is for children".

"Not if you found the right one".

"Like you did with Lilah?"

"Must you bring her up?"

"Sorry…"

For a good 2 years, Lindsey and Buffy stopped being lovers with him being exclusively involved with Lilah. They were even planning to get married. Buffy was a little bumped on losing Lindsey. He was such an attentive lover and fun to be around but of course, who was she to stand in between love?

Lilah however was ambitious and craved the high-end life. Lindsey was financially sound being an investment banker and he could give Lilah a good life but it wasn't enough for her. After being introduced to Lindsey's professional world, she saw first-hand how luxurious the lives of his clients were. Drawn by the wealth of the rich, she allowed herself to be wooed by a billionaire. Three months after their engagement, she chose to break off with Lindsey and a month later, became Mrs Lilah Hainsley. Never mind the fact that her husband was 63 and Lilah was only a year younger than his oldest son who was 30.

Depressed and hurt, Lindsey came knocking on Buffy's door sobbing on her shoulder. For about two weeks, Buffy was there as a good friend, comforting him best she knew how before the comfort returned to be sexual and they've been like this ever since. He's had a few girlfriends after that but the conjugal visits with Buffy didn't stop. He will still come running whenever Buffy calls.

"So, you like a guy?"

"I don't like a guy. I don't even know him".

"Then what's the problem?"

"I can't get him out of my head".

"Is that why I'm here?"

"Partly…I just thought maybe I just needed a good long romp and I'll be over it".

"Are you?"

"I don't know…we've barely started", she whispered, her fingers trailing his shaft, making it jerk a little.

"Oooh…looks like someone's awake", Buffy leaned to kiss his cheeks.

"Looks like…"

"Will you help me?...make me forget him?" Buffy said in a child-like voice, giving an enticing pout.

"I'm at your service, baby. Do as you please".

"Thank you", she said and dropped to her knees, sucking his strength like a delicious lollipop.

Four days later, Angelus was ringing Xander after his friend refused to answer his texts.

"For the love of god, no Angelus!" Xander barked into the phone.

"Come on man, one more night".

"No…we've been there for the past three nights and couldn't find her. Let it go man!"

"I got a good feeling about tonight".

"You said that yesterday".

"I know but I realllly have a good feeling tonight".

"No…dude, listen to yourself. You're talking crazy. Besides, it's date night. Cordy will skin me alive if I choose to hang at a club with you".

"She's your wife already, man. There's no need to win her over anymore. Just one more night. Bring Cordy along. You can have your date at the club".

"No, she made reservations at this French restaurant that had her on a waiting list for the past two months and she couldn't stop yammering about it so I'm sorry but I happen to want to stay married. I'm gonna be a good husband and go to this restaurant and eat food with names I can't even pronounce and pretend to like it".

"Xan, don't do this to me".

"Angelus, this is madness. You're going to a club scouring a blonde chick who probably doesn't even remember you."

"She's in my head all the time, Xan. When I sleep, when I'm awake, she's everywhere and I wish I can ignore it but I can't."

"If you really do find her, what the hell are you going to do?"

"I…" Angelus words died. He hadn't thought this through. So, he finds her and then what? Talk to her? Ask for her number? Throw her on the dance floor and fuck her into oblivion? What the hell will he do if he finds her?

"I don't know", he answered honestly.

"Look, why don't you just take a few days off and go somewhere? I really think that this is just your reaction to the recent incident with she who shall not be named. You're hurt and just want someone to ease the pain and you just happen to see this girl at a time when you're vulnerable so your mind tricks you into wanting something more but think about this. You can't tell me that this is not crazy".

Angelus sighed. A part of him agreeing with Xander but how the hell is he gonna stop thinking about her?

"I gotta go but please, just think about what I said", Xander pleaded and hung up the phone.