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Much darker than my other fic...well i think anyway


“Aw come on man… why not dude? Give me one reason?” Angel practically begged with a childish whine in his voice.
Spike just kept his eyes on the road and tried not to glare at his friend.
“Because I am not going to some seedy bar to pick up some trashy whore just to get my rocks off when I could have a perfectly...you know…popular girl.” Spike tried to put it in a way that didn’t sound so snobbish but failed completely.
“Spike this is what we’re supposed to do! We’re rich we’re
good looking and we’re popular lots of guys go slumming.” Angel pleaded.

“He’s right man. I mean we aint looking for commitment here just a fuck so why not?” Parker leered from the back slapping hands with an eager Scott who was sitting next to him in the back.
“Fine” Spike gritted out finally admitting defeat he was outnumbered and wasn’t gunna convince those horny bastards to change their minds.


He drove around the outskirts of town looking for a place where no one was likely to recognise them when he saw a dirty, crumbling building with a neon light reading bar shining from the window he pulled up into the gravel car park outside.
“The Fish Tank…sounds classy.” Spike sighed unbuckling his seat belt and watching his friends make asses of themselves bolting form the car and straight through the front door.

Desperate pillocks…I wouldn’t go near a piece of trash even if she looked like Pamela Anderson.

Spike lit up a cigarette trying to delay his entrance to the bar but after five minutes he knew his friends would be wondering where he was so he sucked in a deep breathe and strode cockily into the pub. The smell of the pub assaulted his senses as soon as he stepped through the door.

The stench of alcohol, smoke and sweat was strong enough to make him want to spew his guts up. He glanced around taking in the two very hammered men sitting at the bar drowning their sorrows in a bottle of gin, a table full of rough trucker types, a table off to the side with a bunch of women sitting there in clothes which covered so little of their bodies they may as well have gone out naked and then a table which his friends were sitting at. they were all sitting there nervously glancing around them and sneaking looks at the table full of obviously trailer trash skanks near the door.

Spike vaguely saw his friends waving to get his attention out of the corner of his eye but he was too focused on a certain someone to even take notice of his friends.

Buffy Summers

Spike saw the blonde leaning on the end of the bar with a towel over her shoulder.

Fucking hell she’s beautiful.

Spike had noticed one Buffy Summers as soon as he stepped foot in the halls of Sunnydale High 2 years ago and had definitely thought of getting to know her better.
Sadly Spike had soon found where his place was and where Buffy’s was. Spike was the son of Rupert Giles the richest man in town his father was a lawyer and he owned a few businesses around town so Spike had immediately been welcomed as the leader of the popular crowd and Angel had wasted no time in letting him know about who to date and who not to date.



Spike's first day:
2 years ago

“Right here’s the deal dude. You’re pretty big round here so I figure I need to teach you a few things to help you stay a big deal okay?” Angel spoke to him across the lunch table on his first day.
Spike nodded mutely staring at Angel just thinking of how much of a prick he was being.
“Kay first off the only people you will be allowed to date here are either college girls or cheerleaders you got me? Anyone else are just losers and you don’t want to be named as a freak now do you?” Angel asked challengingly but his look faltered when Spike just looked at him as if he was talking a load of crap.

“Right so you can only date cheerleaders but that doesn’t mean all of them if I see you anywhere near Cordy I will beat the crap out of you deal?” Angel said holding out his hand for Spike to shake, Spike played along giving it a quick shake before turning to scan the lunch room his eyes immediately finding those of a gorgeous blonde whose hazel eyes hypnotised him. She continued to keep eye contact with him before giving him a soft barely there smile and turning to a red head who was whispering in her ear. Spike turned back to Angel and saw him shaking his head at him.

“What?” Spike asked shrugging.
“Not her dude…She’s hot don’t get me wrong definitely screw worthy so your welcome to try to get in her pants, god knows loads already have gotten in there but she’s trailer trash .She’s always in trouble in school, she gets in fights, she has no respect to those in a higher station than her.” Angel grumbled obviously meaning she didn’t respect the popular crowd.
Angel leaned in.

“And…She has no money.” Angel added as if that ended the conversation he went back to his food while Spike’s thoughts wandered back to the beauty three tables over.



Spike took in her golden hair which fell in waves to her shoulders and her deep hazel eyes which stood out more due to the thick black eyeliner, she had smoky colour lipstick on making her pouty lips stand out even more and she was wearing the tightest pair of black leather pants he had ever seen.
Spike was broken out of his perusal of the hot blonde when Scott placed a hand on his arm.

“Dude you want to sit or what?” He suggested up at Spike.
Spike sat down but kept his eyes on Buffy. As if she could feel his eyes on her she turned around and caught his gaze. Shock shone brightly from her face quickly replaced by obvious discomfort at seeing the most popular guys in her school all sitting there glancing around. Buffy made her way towards them quietly, the only one noticing her approach was Spike who stared at her the entire time. When she reached the table Angel, Parker and Scott finally noticed her standing there and their eyes widened but also filled with a lust.

The whole lot of them had had many discussions about how much the all wanted to fuck Buffy but of course they hadn’t tried knowing how much she hated them and how someone would surely find out. Didn’t stop them looking and flirting though did it.
Parker ran his eyes over her legs hips and tits before setting up home practically drooling at the cleavage in clear view due to the deep v neck of her shirt. Angel just leered at her while Scott let out a low whistle.

“Well, well Summers…Looking hot I must say.” Scott tried for smooth but just ended up looking like a moron. Buffy just rolled her eyes at them.

Why the hell does Spike hang with them…he seems so much better.

“What do you want?” She asked.
“What!?” Parker gasped obviously thinking she was offering something.
“To drink you asshole.” Buffy growled glaring at him.
“Four beers.” Angel stated looking a little nervous.
Buffy just stared back knowing he was underage but not being able to not serve them.

Clive would kill me.

Buffy turned round and headed to the bar to pour the four beers. She watched as 5 of the whores that always sat at that table by the door strut over to the boys obviously trying to be seductive. She saw all of their faces light up except for Spike who just looked bored.

She carried the tray back over to them and handed them out.
“Hmm” Buffy almost gagged when she heard the noise coming out of Scott Hope’s mouth as one of the girl’s stuck their tongue down it. She moved away quickly really not wanting to see Spike do the same thing which he obviously would do.

Only one reason guys like him would come into a bar like this they wanted a fuck.




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