GREEN EYED MONSTER (6/?)
 

Spike and Angel walked into the club, surprised by what they saw. "This
the place?"
 

"Yeah. That's what Savannah said" Angel replied, looking around.
 

"A bit colorful for some nutty demon" Spike said, grimacing at the
bright neon colors.
 

"Come on. Let's find this guy and see what we're up against." Angel
answered, pushing his way through the dancing people and walking up the
stairs to the tables and bar.
 

"Bloody hell" Spike cursed softly, grabbing Angel's coat.
 

"What?" Angel asked, annoyance in his voice.
 

"Look" Spike said, pointing across the dance floor to the other area of
tables.
 

Angel froze, his eyes taking in Willow and Cordelia. They were dressed
to kill, both wearing tight dresses that left very little to the
imagination. He saw the men and even some women looking at them and
anger ran through him. "We've got to get them out of here."
 

"Yeah" Spike agreed, his eyes cold as he looked at the girls' admirers.
If he could kill them all with a glance, they'd be dead.

"Excuse me gentlemen. May I?" an arrogant voice spoke up behind them.
 

They turned and looked into laughing green eyes. "May you what?" Spike
hissed, angered that their rescue attempt had been stopped.
 

"Just wondering what lovely creatures had bewitched you" the man replied
smoothly. He looked across the room and smiled, "Oh, you've spied my
Delia and Will."
 

"Your what?" Angel asked, his tone low but deadly.
 

"The redhead and the brunette. They're mine. And here I thought I may
have missed some stunning beauty. Silly me. Those two are the most
beautiful girls here" Jason said, smirking at the two vampires.
 

"Who the fuck are you, mate?" Spike demanded, knowing that his Willow
belonged to noone but him.
 

The man started to walk away. "The name is Jason Stoner. I own this
place. Have a drink on me, why don't you?"
 

Before Angel or Spike could reply, the man was gone. "They're his?"
 

"Over my dead body they are" Spike replied, moving to the stairs to
collect Willow and Cordelia.
 

"Wait. Spike." Angel said, holding his childe's arm. "Maybe they're
helping. Getting close for the case."
 

Spike just looked at him, his blue eyes flashing with anger and
annoyance. Angel smiled wryly, "You're right. Let's get them and go
home."
 

Spike and Angel crossed the floor, going up the stairs only to find that
Cordelia and Willow were gone. "Fuck" Spike hissed.
 

"We'll find them. The place isn't that big" Angel said, frowning as he
looked over what must be at least three hundred people crammed in the
small club.
 

Jason smiled, knowing his job with those two had been done. Now, to find
the girls and start with them. He could sense the feelings between them
and knew they had been unexplored. His mission was to get the four of
them together. He could do that easy enough. Savannah had started the
chain of events perfectly. Everything so far was going exactly according
to plan. He was diverted from his attempt to find them by a man who was
flirting with a woman while his girlfriend looked ready to cry. Sighing,
he moved into flirtation mode. A Jealousy demon's work was never done,
he thought silently to himself.
 

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