GREEN EYED MONSTER (12/?)
Jason looked around the office, smiling as he took in the desks that
must belong to the girls. He could immediately tell which one was
Willow's and which was Cordelia's. He heard low voices coming from
the
inner office. He cleared his throat and knocked.
Spike looked at the door and then back at Angel. Sighing loudly, he
stood and opened it. His eyes narrowed as he took in the man. "You"
he
hissed.
"I told you to just call me Jason" he said with a grin. He pushed his
way past Spike and nodded at Angel as he took a seat. "Please sit down.
We have much to discuss."
"What are you doing here?" Angel demanded. They had just been discussing
the case they were working on involving the very man now sitting in
their office.
Jason sighed. "Too many questions. There is no time to waste."
"Jase, honey" a voice said from the outer office. "Why don't ya let
me
talk with them?"
"Wait. You two are friendly?" Spike said, seeing Savannah walk inside.
She smiled at him as she leaned on the side of Jason't chair.
She laughed a husky laugh, "Friendly? Why, Jason and I have been
involved for over a hundred years now."
"You're a demon" Angel said, his eyes confused.
"Would someone please tell me what the fuck is going on!" Spike said,
his voice quiet but the tone threatening.
"We are jealousy demons" Jason said. "We invoke jealousy to help bring
people together that should be or drive others apart that shouldn't
be
together at all."
"We were contacted about a case" Savannah continued, "Involving you
two
and the two pretty little things that work for you."
"By who?" Angel asked, his mind running through the possibilities.
"I'm sorry. That information is classified" Jason said, smiling. "Let's
say it was by someone who wanted the four of you happy. This person
contracted us to make you four jealous hoping that would finally bring
the proper couples together. It didn't work as we thought it would."
"How so?" Spike asked, seeing the man frown. "Cause Delia and Wills
love
each other?"
"They love you two morons more" Savannah said, wondering why men were
considered the superior race. They were stupid and brainless and always
needed her to point things out to them.
"We had hoped that you two would fight for them. Their own feelings
were
not counted on. I like them both." Jason said, "And I want them together
with you two, not only because of my contract but because the four
of
you were meant for each other."
"Why are you telling us this?" Angel asked softly. "Wouldn't this null
the contract?"
"We don't care about the contract, sugar. Those two little girls are
going to move to get away from their love for you two. That is not
going
to make them happy. We are suppose to make people happy" Savannah said,
speaking as if the two vampires were five years old.
"Moving? Where the hell are they moving?" Spike demanded, his eyes
scared at the thought of losing Willow.
Jason shrugged, "Last I heard was New Orleans. They seem to think that
you boys don't care about them in the same way they love you. I think
it's time for you to show them how wrong they are."
Angel nodded. He had spent the entire evening and afternoon thinking
about his feelings for Cordelia. He had fallen in love with her
somewhere over the last year and a half. He had no intention of letting
her out of his life. "We'll take care of it."
"You can fucking count on that. Red isn't going anywhere without me!"
Spike said, his eyes dangerous.
Jason shared a smile with Savannah. "Our work here is done. Good luck
fellows. Please come by the club after things are worked out. I'd love
to treat the four of you."
"Bye now" Savannah said, smiling as she followed Jason.
"Spike, we have two girls to seduce." Angel said calmly.
Spike grinned, "I'm on it, Dad."