Tree Hill Slayer

Chapter 9

Buffy looked so sexy in every dress she tried on, and Brooke ended up buying four of them. Even though Buffy was embarrassed about it, Brooke wouldn't take 'no' for an answer. That girl seriously loved shopping, even if she was shopping for someone else.

Buffy insisted she'd pay her back, but Brooke wouldn't hear about it. She just couldn't wait to get to Peyton's, to see Buffy in those gorgeous dresses again, and to put some mascara around those pretty green eyes and lipstick on Buffy's kissable lips.

Thinking about Buffy's lips so much freaked Brooke out a little, and to cover it, she kept teasing Buffy about all the BOYS that would fall for her straight away.

They had to stop by at Brooke's to get all of her make up and then they headed to Peyton's.

Brooke didn't think spending alone time with Buffy in sexy dresses would be a good idea, so when they got to Peyton's she said:

"You two blondes go upstairs and change, I'll pick some music and put all of my make up on the table. It'll take some time because P. Sawyer doesn't listen to good music, and I have a lot of make up, so you girls don't have to hurry! Buffy, wear the red dress, you're gonna fire up the whole town... Oh, Peyt, you have to dress up too, I'm tired of seeing you wear those stupid t-shirts with band names on them. Who listens to Led Zeppelin nowadays, you weirdo!?"

"Don't diss my music! C'mon, Buff!"-Peyton said and pulled Buffy's hand.

Buffy smiled, looked at Brooke who wasn't paying any attention to them because she was busy with her make up. She was quite sure that Brooke didn't want to be alone with her, and Buffy couldn't really blame her for it.

"Peyton, stoppp her! I don't want the whole town to think I'm an enormous slut as soon as they see me!"-Buffy pleaded, but Peyton just gave her a symphatetic smile and said:

"I'm afraid I can't help you with that... When Brooke decides to do something, she does it. So, go change and be pretty for her, Winters!"

"F-for her? W-what do you mean?"-Buffy stuttered and blushed a little, she wasn't ready to have Peyton, or anyone else think there was something between her and Brooke. They just met, there was nothing! That connection she felt was... non existent. Imaginary. Totally. Angel was her love and he was gone, and there would be no more love stories for Buffy, she didn't want to kill one more of her honeys.

Peyton wasn't stupid, she could tell Buffy was uncomfortable about the kiss and she said:
"You know, she was so happy she could buy you those dresses... She'll be thrilled when she turns you into a sex goddess."

"I don't wanna be a sex goddess! I just wanna be Buffy!"

"C'mon let's just change, don't want Brooke to kick our asses..."

Buffy exhaled loudly and grabbed the red dress. She had to admit it was hot... The most beautiful dress she ever owned, definitely.

Peyton whistled when Buffy got out of the bathroom, she looked so hot in that sexy dress, her hair in a big messy bun.

"How do I look?"-Buffy asked, she never considered herself to be 'all that'. She knew most of the people in Sunnydale thought she was just too weird to be considered HOT anyway, but this wasn't Sunnydale...

"Perfect. Just, I think the bra should go. It's red and nice, but... No. Lose it."

"Peyton! No!"

"Yes! Trust me! Look, I'm not wearing one either!"

"You look great, Peyton! But I'm keeping the bra!""-Buffy said, Peyton was so much sexier now that she was wearing a tiny black dress with a red rose above her left breast.

"Brooke!"-Peyton yelled and Buffy frowned, she just couldn't win with those two!

Brooke yelled back: "Get your asses down here, both of you!"

"Always so bossy..."-Peyton mumbled and Buffy had to smile. She herself was also kind of used to boss people around, especially her 'slayerettes'. It looked like Brooke was the Slayer when it came to fashion.

As soon as Buffy and Peyton arrived, Brooke checked them out openly. Her gaze lingered on Buffy's sexy body again, and she bit her lip and kept quiet for a moment.

"Wow, Buffy, think you managed to drive her speechless. That's a miracle!"-Peyton said and winked. Brooke snapped out of her little daydream and said, in a very firm, husky, bossy voice, that sounded really sexy:

"The bra must go."

"Told you!"-Peyton said and stuck out her tongue. Buffy rolled her eyes and said: "No! Forget it! The bra is staying!"

"She's sassy..."-Brooke said, looking at Peyton. She didn't know that Buffy could kick her ass so hard she wouldn't be able to sit for a week, so she walked to her, put her hands on Buffy's shoulders and looked deep into her eyes. Then she whispered:

"Take it off or I will..."

Peyton chuckled, the look on Buffy's face was priceless. She looked like she would sell her soul to keep her bra on, but she kind of accepted it just wouldn't happen. Buffy pouted, trying to get to Brooke, but the brunette just said:

"Pouting doesn't work with me, blondie."

Slowly, she moved her hands from Buffy's shoulders to her back and unhooked the bra easily. She pulled it off and said: "Sexy, but you're way sexier now...", Brooke winked and looked at Buffy's chest before she pushed the Slayer to a chair and said: "Time for make up."

Buffy couldn't believe she actually let Brooke treat her like a Barbie doll, but it's been so much time since Buffy actually allowed herself to act like she was just a girl, so she just went with the flow.

About half an hour later, Brooke handed a mirror to Buffy, who gasped in surprise-she looked stunning. light mascara on her eyes and just a bit of an eye liner, and a juicy red lipstick on her lips.

"Am I good or what?"-Brooke smiled happily and Peyton and Buffy just had to agree with her. Then it was Brooke's turn to get ready and they were ready to go have the best time ever!

"Come on, girls, let's show them who's the hottest in this town!"-Brooke said, embraced her blonde friends and they headed towards the club, giggling.