I'm back with more of our favorite couple. Some smoochies ahead.
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- Oh, dear. She is such a beautiful young lady! I'm happy you found him.
Mrs. Smith came to the door to grant Angel and Buffy, kissing both of them in the face. The woman was just curious to see the girl to bring the man out. She was a fifty something woman with a big smile in her face. Although very rich, the woman seemed to be the mother type and Buffy couldn't avoid liking her.
- Buffy, this is Mrs. Smith, the mother of today's bride and a good friend of my mother.
- I told his mother, who is a long friend that her oldest son just needed to find the right woman.
- Nice to meet you, Mrs…
- Oh, no, dear! Call me Helga.
Buffy blushed and laughed to the meddlesome woman who had invited her to the party. Well, Angel said the woman almost summoned her. Angel saved her of giving any answer.
- Mrs. Smith, did you see my sister?
- Well. She arrived early and is around.
Angel tried to get Buffy to follow him, but Mrs. Smith held her arm.
- Angel. Go prepare everything. I want to talk to your girlfriend. Know everything there is to know about her. Go go go!
Angel looked apologetically to Buffy, kissed her hands and went away.
- Isn't he a charming man?
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Mrs. Smith decided to parade Buffy around and present her to everyone during the party after the marriage. Buffy didn't mind because she saw some of the guests… women… looking at her boyfriend. So, it was good to mark her place, although she really didn't need it.
Angel had kept her with him during the wedding. Since the wedding planner and his team should be discrete, Angel had a strategic place that gave him the whole view of the ceremony so he could coordinate trough the walk-talk together with some privacy. He held her hand most of it, kissing her knuckles sometimes.
The, the ceremony ended and he had to take care of the party. Buffy sat in one of the tables with Mrs. Smith when a blonde woman arrived to compliment her. The woman was stunningly beautiful. She had blonde hair and was wearing a beautiful and brown short strapless dress knee length with vertical shirring overlaying the strapless empire bodice and a flared a-line knee length skirt and gold jewelry. The woman smiled at Buffy, but it didn't reach her eyes.
- Mrs. Smith, Amanda was beautiful. Well, everything was just awesome.
And she leaned to kiss the old woman who remained sat in her chair.
- Thank you, Darla. Where is your actual husband? What is his name? Well, no matter. You know Angel… I mean he prepared your marriage, well… the first one… so you know he is very perfectionist with everything.
- Yes. That is true.
- By the way, this is Buffy… his girlfriend.
Darla was forced to look at the woman who got where she could not. She was beautiful, that was for sure, but she couldn't still understand why Angel rejected his opportunity with her. His loss.
- Hi, dear Buffy. It is nice to know you.
- Yes. It is nice to know you too.
- Well, Helga. I'm going to talk with some of my friends, but it was a pleasure to see you again.
- Thank you.
Darla turned around and went back to the table she was before talking with friends Faith and Harmony.
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- Hey.
Buffy was going to the bathroom when she was grabbed by her waist and spun around. Angel kissed her gently.
- Hey.
Angel grabbed Buffy's hand and led her to a room. He closed the door behind them and sat her on a table.
- Angel, what are you doing?
- Kissing you?
He kissed Buffy again. This time putting his full body in front of her. He thought of kissing her all night, not the chaste kisses, but the passionate ones. She was beautiful in her red dress.
Buffy felt the temperature rise some degrees with his hungry kisses. She could feel how much he was excited in her belly, which made her feel sensual and adventurous. She caressed his butt, and threw her legs around his waist so they could be more intimate. He moaned against her mouth. Buffy's hand found the bottoms of his shirt and tried to open some bottoms, but she was too clumsy. Angel reached for the straps of her dress and pulled down one of them, exposing her breast. She wasn't using a bra. He touched the nipple and she whimpered against him, forgetting everything and bending her head against his chest for support.
- Oh! Angel!
- You (kiss) know (kiss) you (kiss) are (kiss) killing (kiss) me, right?
Finally realizing what was happening Buffy recovered her senses and held Angel's hand, putting it against his chest. She was breathing heavily and her lips were full of their passion in all her glory. He just smiled, kissed her forehead, embraced her and waited for her to say something.
- Sorry, I just… I don't know what took me over.
Buffy blushed and Angel found it cute.
- I know what took you over… couldn't that possible be my well sculpted angelic body?
Buffy slapped Angel's arm playfully and he smiled. Without looking, he helped her with the strap of the dress. He kissed her lips softly and then caressed her face.
- Angel, I am not ready…
- Shshsh. I know. I won't pressure you. Take as long as you want. You can use me as your guinea-pig as long as you want to.
- But you…
- Shsh! I can hold my own.
He smiled and Buffy's eyes watered.
- Hey, what is it? Did I say something wrong?
- No. It is just that you are giving me space and it is sweet, but I've been there already. I just want to say that if you can't wait and… and you find someone just don't betray me… please.
Angel looked at Buffy and he knew what she was talking about. He wanted to admonish her for comparing him to her ex, but he knew she was scared and thinking that what her ex did would happen again. He kissed her on the lips softly again.
- Buffy. Not every man is like your ex. Sex is important, but many of us think that it is only good when done with someone who means something to us. You mean a lot to me.
Angel helped Buffy out of the table, but he was pushed back when he tried to open the door. Buffy just grabbed his head by the hair and leaned it so she'd kiss him again. After a while she was back in the table.
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After more smoochies in the secret room, the couple was seen again among the remaining guests of the party. Buffy finally found her way to the bathroom, but when inside she wished she hadn't because Darla was there.
- Had a nice time?
Darla looked venomous towards her, while Harmony and Faith were flanking her.
- What?
- Inside the room?
Buffy decided to play the game. She was not the type to be intimidated.
- Oh, that? Oh, yeah!
Darla's skin changed to a deep shade of red. How dare she?
- How dare you?
- You asked… I answered you.
- It won't last you know.
- Well, that's for us to decide. It's hurting you, isn't?
- What?
- That I had today, well… I have every day what you wanted and couldn't get it. Angel told me about the lies you said.
- Lies. Who told they were lies? Look at me, little girl. Just look at me… do you think a real man could resist all of this…
Darla spin around herself with some pleasure in her face, but Buffy didn't back down.
- I am a woman, a real woman… I would not be afraid to sleep with my own… fiancé.
She laughed together with her friends.
- Who… who told you that?
- The said fiancé.
Buffy got livid. Spike.
- You know. Yes. I think If the man is decent, he would resist a… a slut like you.
Now Darla was the one to get livid. She approached Buffy, invading her personal space.
- Well. Wait and see… a little thing like you won't be enough for a man with Angel's appetite.
- You can't say that, can you? Well… neither of you, as a matter of fact. I'm just going to tell you. Stay out of my way. You don't know me; you don't know what I am capable of. If Angel wants me or not, that is for him to decide.
Darla and her troupe looked reviled and left the room hitting hard the floor with their sandals. When Buffy finally left the room she came face to face with… Spike.
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Bad me again! Things are heating up for our favorite couple, huh? What does Spike want? Stay tuned.