Chapter 11:


When Buffy woke up she felt oddly refreshed like a huge weight had been lifted off of her shoulders. She suddenly noticed that she was no longer in the living room. She had been so comfortable laying there in Spike’s arms. It would’ve been the perfect night if she hadn’t had to explain her past. Buffy rolled over and grabbed a robe that was sitting on the chair next to her bed. She stood up and put it on, even though Spike was had already seen what she was wearing. As soon as she opened the door, she was greeted by the smell of bacon. She walked quietly through the apartment and into the kitchen. He stood there barefoot, wearing only a pair of jeans and a wife beater.

“Smells good.” she said in a voice deepened from just waking up.

“I thought you could use something good to eat this morning.” he said walking away from the stove and toward her. He gave her a brief kiss on her forehead, then another on her cheek. He pulled back and looked into her eyes. For the first time since he met her, she looked well rested. He slowly bent his head and captured her lips. It was sweet and slow. She pulled back first with a big smile. Suddenly she covered her mouth in shock.

“What?” Spike asked concerned.

“You kissed me. I probably have morning breath.” she said.

“I thought you tasted great.” he said with a smirk. “Look, I’ll finish breakfast. You go do your morning routine, okay?”

Buffy nodded and walked away. Spike stood there watching her for a moment before going back to the stove and finishing breakfast.

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Buffy and Spike sat at the table eating chocolate chip pancakes and bacon. They sat in a comfortable silence until Spike finally spoke.

“Um, Buffy. I was wondering if you would like to go to LA with me. I thought about going on Monday. You could let Anya take over for you on Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday. I mean if you want...” Spike rambled.

“Spike!” she interrupted his rant. “I think that’s a great idea. Then we could go to a bar that we don’t work at.”

“Really. That’s’ great. I’ll make the reservations tomorrow.” he said with a big smile.

“Great. Speaking of next week what are you going to wear for Halloween? It’s on Friday, so we’ll be open later that night. It’ll probably be busy too. I’d say dress for tips.” she said.

“I almost forgot. I usually don’t dress up for Halloween, but since I’ll be working I guess I’ll have to. What are you going to dress as?” he asked.

“It’s a secret.” she said with a grin.

“Really. Is it something sexy?” he asked with smirk, curling his tongue behind his teeth.

Buffy fought hard not to blush and instead decided to be confident. “Maybe. You’ll find out on Friday.”

“Can’t wait, luv.” he said.

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Monday came around and Buffy was nervous. She and Spike hadn’t even been on a real date and yet she was going to LA with him. Anya had been happy to hear that Buffy and Spike had hit it off so well. When Buffy asked if she would take over for her on Monday and Tuesday, she had pouted until she realized that that would give her and Xander the apartment.

Buffy heard a knock at the door around noon and ran to get it. Spike stood there leaning against the doorframe when she opened it.

“Hello, luv. You look beautiful this morning.” he said walking through the door. As soon as Buffy closed the door Spike gently pushed her back against the door. He gave her a big smile before kissing her. It was the most passionate kiss that the couple had shared. Buffy moaned when Spike’s tongue entered her mouth, encouraging him. She wound her hands through his soft curls. Spike pulled back allowing them to catch their breath. “I’m excited about our trip.” he said, causing her to laugh.

“I can tell.” she said pushing him backward so she could get past him. She walked into the kitchen and fixed them something to drink. “Here ya are.” she said handing him a coke. She sat down on the couch next to him. “So, I’m almost packed I just wanted to know if I should bring anything special.” she said.

“Well, I called my dad and told him we were going up there. He wants us to have dinner with him. So I would have to say bring a nice dress. And, of course, some party clothes.” he said, grinning at her.

“You’re father wants to meet me?” Buffy asked shyly.

“Yeah. You don’t need to be nervous. He’s a good guy. And he’ll love you.” he said.

“I’m still nervous. I’ll go pack the rest of my things.” she said, standing and going into her room. Buffy went to her closet and looked for an appropriate dress. She chose a light green halter dress with a matching jacket. She put it in her suitcase and zipped it up. She was about to pick it up when Spike knocked on the open door.

“Need any help with that, pet?” he asked.

“Sure.” she said stepping aside and letting him pick up her bag. He carried her bag to the car and put in the trunk along with his duffel bag.

“You want to go inside and say goodbye to everyone?” he asked. She nodded and started to walk toward the entrance. He ran up and followed her inside. Inside Tara, Willow and Xander were all sitting at a table.

“Hey, guys. We’re about to leave. We just wanted to say bye before we left.” Buffy said. She gave them all hugs.

“I hope you and Spike have a good time.” Willow said suggestively into Buffy’s ear. Buffy pulled away from Willow, her face beet red. Spike noticed, and gave Willow a curious look. He took his turn giving everyone a hug. “Show her a good time.” Willow said. Spike pulled back with a wide-eyed look on his face. He simply nodded then grinned finding the humor that their friend was trying to get their relationship moving.

“See you on Wednesday.” Buffy said walking out the door. She turned to Spike. “I guess we’re ready to go.”
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“Oh my God. This place is beautiful. I always wanted to stay here.” Buffy said. Spike had gotten them a room at the Four Seasons. Spike was behind her with their bags. Buffy walked across the room to the french doors that led out to the balcony. When Buffy turned around, the sight that greeted Spike’s eyes made him speechless. The sunlight shone through the glass, silhouetting her body and lighting her golden locks.

Buffy turned back around to look at the view. There room over looked the gardens of the hotel. Spike put the bags on the king-sized bed and walked toward her. He stopped right behind her and put his arms around her waist. She leaned back against him and sighed contentedly. They stood there in complete, comfortable silence.

“When do meet your father for dinner?” Buffy asked quietly.

“I told him we would meet him at his house at 5. I figured we could get to know each other there, so dinner would be comfortable.” he said removing his arms from her waist. He walked over to the chair sitting next to the bed. “So, what do you want to do ‘til then?” he asked.

“Shopping!” she said with a smile, while Spike groaned. “What? I want to get something new while I’m here. Come on, Spike.” she said grabbing his hand and her purse and pulling her out the door.

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“Spike it wasn’t that bad.” Buffy said strolling through the door with bags.

“Luv, I could swear that you tried on every pair of shoes in every store we went into. You can spot a pair of shoes you want from 50 feet away.” he said.

“Whatever. I need to get ready. Take a shower and all that jazz. You want to take a shower first or me?” she asked.

“We could take one together.” he said huskily. She looked down at the ground and started to blush. He noticed her embarrassment and quickly answered her question. “You go first, luv.” he said. She simply nodded and went into the bathroom. The door suddenly opened and she came running back out getting bags that had items she would need and went back into bathroom without saying a word.

Fifteen minutes later he heard the shower turn off. Buffy exited a few minutes later in a robe. “You’re turn. I should be ready to go when you get done.” she said with a smile. He gave a relieved glad that she had gotten over her embarrassment of his earlier statement.

“Thanks, pet.” he said grabbing his clothes and walking into the bathroom.

Buffy went over to her suitcase and pulled out the dress that she had packed. This was one of her favorite dresses. She then went over to a bag and pulled out one of the bra and panty sets that she had bought earlier that day. Then were the same light green as her dress. Finally she had all of her clothes laid out, she did her hair and makeup, keeping them both very simple. Buffy then slipped into the lace undergarments and dress.

“You look gorgeous, luv.” Spike said from the bathroom door. She turned and saw Spike standing there dressed to empress. He wore a pair of black dress pant and a blue shirt dark enough to bring out his eyes.

“You too.” she said stunned. She decided to make a bold move and walked over to him and pulled his head down to hers. Spike was shocked by her boldness, but it only made him want her more, but he pulled back first knowing that they would have to leave soon.

“Pet, get your shoes on and we’ll go.” he said. ‘Even though I’d rather stay here.’ he thought.

After Buffy put her new white heels on, she grabbed her purse and went to stand in front of Spike.

“I’m ready to make an impression. Let’s meet the parent.” she said with a smile.

 

 

Chapter 12:


The drive to Spike’s father’s house only took a few minutes, but to Buffy it seemed like time slowed down, making her get more nervous. Buffy sat on the other side of the car staring out the window. Her leg was shaking from nerves. She started playing with her hem of her dress.

“There’s nothing to be nervous about. He’s a pretty laid back guy when he isn’t working. He’s a good guy.” Spike reassured her.

“Why did your mom and him split?” she asked, wanting to get some info about the man that she was about to meet.

“They met at Oxford. My mom, as you know, was American and he was a local boy. My mom was always honest about their relationship. They became best friends and then started dating. They got really serious and ended up getting engaged. They were young and had mistaken friendship for love. My mom got pregnant. Da had already gotten into a law school here in America, so my mom told him about me, but that she didn’t want to hold him back. My da told me once that it was the hardest thing he had ever done. But they knew that if they got married all their dreams would go down the drain. I don’t blame them for any of the decisions they made.” he said. “Okay were here.”

Buffy had been so wrapped up in Spike’s story that she hadn’t realized that they had stopped in front of a huge house.

“This is your dad’s house?” she asked in a shy voice.

“Yeah. I know it’s real intimidating, but you’ll be okay.” he said gently, rubbing her leg to give her comfort. She gave him a smile and nodded. “Great.” He hurriedly got out of the car and walked around to open the car door for Buffy.

She took the hand he offered her and got out of the car. “Ah, you’re the perfect gentleman.”

“And you’re a beautiful lady.” he said giving her a kiss on her hand. “Ready?” he asked. She nodded and intertwined their fingers as he lead her to the door.

Spike rang the door bell and took a deep breath. They heard the door being unlocked and squeezed each others hand . A woman answered the door wearing a pink dress suit.

“Hello, William.” she said opening the door wide allowing the couple to enter.

“Hey, Viv. You know I go by Spike now.” he said giving her a kiss on the cheek.

“I know. I just like to get on your nerves.” she said with a smile and closing the door behind them. She led them into the living room, motioning for them to sit on the black leather couch. “You must be Buffy.” she said shaking Buffy’s hand. “I’m Vivian. Spike’s stepmother.” she said sitting on another couch opposite them.

“How’ve you been, Viv?” Spike asked.

“Good. The gallery is doing really good. I’m meeting with some artist from New York next week.” she said.

“You own an art gallery?” Buffy said glad she found something she could talk about.

“Yeah. I love art. I’m thinking about opening another gallery, but I need to find a partner to help me take care of it.” she said.

“My mom owns a gallery in Sunnydale. I’ve been around art for as long as I can remember. Maybe I can give you her number. I’m sure she would be happy to open another gallery.” she said pulling a card out of her purse and handing it Vivian.

“Spike, I like this girl. She definitely has my stamp of approval.” she said causing Buffy to blush. “I would really like to spend some time getting to know you more, maybe we can meet tomorrow?” she asked.

“Well, I don’t know.” she said looking at Spike, not knowing what he had planned for the next day.

“It’s okay, pet. I think that would give me some time to talk with my da. Go ahead.” he said.

“Great. Why don’t you meet me at the gallery.” Vivian said. Buffy gave her big smile and nodded. “Then... do you like to shop?” Vivian asked.

“Boy, does she ever.” Spike answered, earning a slap on the arm from Buffy.

“We can go shopping on Rodeo. How does that sound?” Vivian asked.

“That sound great. I lived here for a really long time but never got the chance to shop there.” she said.

“It’s great there. Even Ethan likes to shop there every once in a while.” Vivian said.

“Speaking of da, where is he?” Spike asked.

“Oh, he should be down pretty soon. He wanted to take a shower before dinner.” Vivian answered.

As if on cue, Ethan entered the living room and walked over to Spike, giving him a big hug. “Spike. It’s great you could come.” he said then turned to Buffy. “And you must be Buffy.” he said taking her hands and pulling her to stand up. He held both of her hands as he looked her over, then kissed her hands. “I must say, you are a very beautiful woman.” he said allowing her to sit back down and walking over to his wife.

Buffy was quickly taking to Spike’s family and knew that she would be able to joke with them. “Well, now I know where Spike got all his charm from.” she said.

“Yeah. The Hart men know how to charm women. Luckily they know how to stay true to them as well.” Vivian said leaning over and giving Ethan a kiss on his cheek.

“How have you been Spike?” Ethan asked.

“Well, I work at a bar that Buffy owns. I like the people and I like the work, so everything is going great.” he said.

“You own a bar down in Sunnydale? You must be a tough girl. Always liked that in a woman.” he said looking adoringly at his wife. “Well know that we’re all here, I guess we should go.” he said helping Vivian up and getting her jacket for her. Spike and Buffy followed the older couple outside. “Are we all going in one car?” Ethan asked.

“Sure. That would be good.” Spike said. Ethan opened the passenger side door for Vivian, while Spike opened the back door for Buffy. Spike and Ethan walked around the car and got into the car. “So where are we going da?” Spike asked.

“My favorite place. The Water Grill.” he said.

“Cool.” Buffy said as she leaned against Spike.

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An hour and a half later, the couples were back in the car and headed back to the house. “That was the best meal I’ve ever had.” Buffy said.

“I love that restaurant. It’s so unique.” Vivian said. “Um.. I was thinking earlier about having dessert at the house after dinner, so I bought some sweet stuff at the store. We can continue talking.”

“That’s a great idea, honey.” Ethan said.

The car pulled up infront of the house. The men helped their women out of the car and led them into the house.

“Buffy do you want to help me in the kitchen?” Vivian asked. Buffy nodded and followed Vivian into the kitchen, leaving Ethan and Spike alone.

“Have you said anything to her about Angel?” Ethan said.

“No, I wanted you to be with me to back me up, but I didn’t want to do it at dinner, ya know. I don’t know how she’ll react, but I don’t want her to get upset and leave.” he said moving to sit on one of the couches in the living room.

Ethan sat across from him and studied the young man. “You love her don’t you.” Ethan said. Spike looked shocked for a moment before he nodded. “Then don’t let her go. We’ll tell her and explain everything.” Ethan said offering his son support.

“Thanks, da.” Spike said, giving his dad a nervous smile.

They sat in silence until Buffy and Vivian came in with a tray of sweets. Each took there spot on the couches. Everyone started to take the treats off of the tray that now sat on the coffee table.

“Um.. Buffy, luv. There are some things that I wanted to talk to you about.” Spike said nervously. Buffy gave him a confused look. Spike looked over at his father, who gave him a slight nod. “Well, you remember what you told me about the other night?” he asked receiving a nod from Buffy. Spike drew in a deep breath and continued. “Well it upset me a lot. I called up my da, here, and talked to him about it.” He stopped to take in her reaction.

Ethan took over for Spike. “It concerned him that he had shown up at the bar. Turns out, Angel works for me. He’s been doing some illegal things around the office that he thinks I don’t know about. When Spike told me about what had happened to you, it bothered me. I decided to take action, but I didn’t want you to have to get involved with it. I filed charges against him the next day. Please don’t be angry with Spike. He was just worried about you and needed someone to talk to.”

Buffy sat their for a few seconds trying to hold back tears. She stood up and Spike looked down at the ground in defeat. Then Buffy surprised everyone in the room when she walked over to the other couch bent down and gave Ethan a hug.

“Thank you. For everything that you have done and will do.” she said through her tears. She walked back over to the couch that Spike was sitting on and sat back down. “I can’t believe that after all this time, this whole thing with Angel was solved with one phone call.” she said half talking to herself. She looked over at Spike. “I can’t believe that you cared that much.” she said.

“Pet, I care for you more than anything in the world.” he said pulling her into his arms. He gave her a quick kiss. “I say we call it a night.” he said getting up off the couch. Everyone else got up too, and walked to the front door.

“I’ll see you tomorrow, da.” Spike said giving his father a hug.

“And I’ll meet you tomorrow at the gallery, around noon.” Buffy said, giving the older couple a hug.

Spike let Buffy and himself outside after saying their goodbyes. He helped Buffy into the car and went around to the drivers side and got in. When he was about to start the car, Buffy grabbed his hand. Spike looked at Buffy. Before either one of them knew what was happening they were caught up in a passionate kiss. They pulled away to catch their breath and rested their heads together. Spike couldn’t stop himself.

“Buffy, I love you.”

Buffy went in for another kiss and smiled against his lips. “I love you, too.”
 

 

 

Chapter 13:

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The trip to the hotel was silent. Buffy and Spike kept thinking about what had just happened.

‘I told her I loved her. I actually said the words. And she said it back. She trusted me enough to tell me she loved me back. What happens now? We said it but we barely know each other. We’ve been on one date really. Are we moving too fast?’ Spike thought. He turned and looked at her. She was staring out the window looking deep in thought as well. He turned his eyes back to the road.

‘I said that I loved him. It just came out. I didn’t even think about it.’ Buffy thought. She turned to look at him. ‘I don’t even know him that well. I should’ve waited. I know that I have feelings for him, but this is moving way too fast. I’ll talk to him when we get back to the hotel room.’

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Spike opened the door to the hotel room and allowed Buffy to enter before him. Spike threw off his coat and took off his shoes, while Buffy did the same thing. They stood on opposite sides of the room looking down at the floor.

“So..” Buffy started.

“I think we need to talk.” Spike said knowing that somebody was going to have to get the ball rolling.

“I think that’s the best idea right now.” Buffy said sitting the big chair next to the bed. Spike walked over to her and sat on the bed so he was close to her, but still far enough away. “Spike, about what happened in the car, I...” she started but found the words were not wanting to come out.

Spike tried to make this easier on her. “What I said in the car, I meant it. I really do love you. I just think that we should get to know each other more, before we take things any further.”

“I was thinking the same thing. We’ve only had one date and I’ve already met your parents and step-parents. We definitely need to slow things down.” Buffy said looking into his blue eyes. “Thank God we got that cleared up. Now one more thing. Who get the bathroom first?” she said with a smile.

“Ladies first, of course, pet.” he said standing up. She got up and started to go to the bathroom but he stopped her. “Just because I said we need to take this slower doesn’t mean that I don’t still want to keep some things.” he said turning her around. He bent his head and gently pressed his lips against hers.

Buffy pulled back and smiled. “I think I’ll have to agree with you there.” she said leaning up and giving him a quick peck before getting her things and running into the bathroom.

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After Spike and Buffy got changed and were ready to go to bed, they stood on one side of the room staring at the bed. There newfound feelings for each other had changed the way they felt about the sleeping arangement.

“I didn’t even think about it when I booked the room, pet.” Spike said shyly.

“It’s okay. I mean it’s not the first time we’ve slept together.” Her eyes widened at the way the statement came out. “I mean fallen asleep together.”

“Right. So you’ll be okay? I’ll sleep on the chair if me and you in the same bed makes you nervous.” he said.

“No, it’s okay, really. Let’s just get some shut eye, ‘kay.” she said walking over to the side of the bed and drawing back the covers. Spike mimicked her motions. Both slid into the bed and lay perfectly still.

Buffy decided to loosen up and rolled over to face Spike. Spike instinctually wrapped his arm around her. “You said that you used to be a geek in high school and read a lot of poetry right?” she said.

“Yeah. Little mama’s boy, I was. Why?” he asked.

“Who was your favorite poet?” she asked.

“I don’t think I had just one. I loved Shakespeare, of course. Think that might have a little do with my father.” he said. She looked at him curiously. “He’s a big fan. Named me after him and I had a half sister named Cordelia. He named her after a character in King Lear.” he said.

“Wait! You have a sister? How come you haven’t mentioned her before?” she asked.

“No, I had a sister. She died 3 years ago when she was 14 of leukemia. I miss her. She was really sweet for a kid sister.”

“Wow. I’m so sorry.” Buffy said.

“So you still want to know my favorite poet?” he asked trying to change the subject. She nodded against his chest. “Robert Browning. Would you like to hear some?” Again she nodded against his chest.

“The gray sea and the long black land;
And the yellow half-moon large and low;
And the startled little waves that leap
In fiery ringlets from their sleep,
As I gain the cove with pushing prow,
And quench its speed i' the slushy sand.

Then a mile of warm sea-scented beach;
Three fields to cross till a farm appears;
A tap at the pane, the quick sharp scratch
And blue spurt of a lighted match,
And a voice less loud, through its joys and fears,
Than the two hearts beating each to each!”

When he finished reciting the poem he had memorized so long ago, he focused on Buffy. “That’s beautiful. You have the perfect voice for reciting poetry.” she whispered against his chest.

“You sound tired. Get some rest.” he said. He kissed her on the top of her head and started to remove his arm.

“No, stay. I’m comfortable.” she said. He nodded and made no other attempts to move. They fell into a deep sleep, knowing they would never feel this comfortable with another person.

A/N: Review please. I read every review I get and take all of them into consideration. Tell me if you like it or not.

 

 

Chapter 14:

Buffy woke up the next morning with a smile on her face. ‘I don’t think I’ve slept that good since...well, ever.’ Buffy thought staring out through the french doors, to the beautiful view. Buffy looked down at the hand that wound around her waist and rested on her stomach, and rested her hand on top. She moved her fingers across the top of Spike’s hand, tracing the invisible patterns along the soft skin. ‘He has such great hands. No wonder he can work wonders with a bottle. Bet they could work wonders on me.... woah, slow down Buffy. Moving slow remember.’ she thought.

“That really tickles, pet.” Spike said into her ear.

“Sorry. I was just admiring your hands.” she said with a giggle.

“Really. What do you like about my hands?” he asked huskily, sliding his hand underneath her tank to rub the soft skin he found there.

“They’re soft and, um...” she trailed off as his hand started to descend.

“And?” he said smiling against her ear.

“Spike, I thought we were going to take things slower.” she whimpered.

Spike immediately stopped his hand, and slowly brought it back to her bare stomach. “You’re right, luv.” he said rolling her so he could look into her eyes. “I’m sorry. It just felt so good, waking up with you.” he said leaning down and giving her a slow kiss. His tongue gently glided along her bottom lip. She granted him access without hesitation, allowing him to deepen the kiss. Spike pulled back and brought his hand up to her cheek. “You are breathtaking, luv.” Buffy face turned red at the compliment. Spike smiled and continued. “Want to get up and get a quick breakfast, pet?”

“That sounds great. Oh! I have to meet your stepmom for lunch remember.” she said rolling out from underneath Spike.

“That’s okay. We can get something small. I really need some coffee right now.” he said sitting up against the headboard.

“I have to agree with ya there.” She grabbed some clothes and ran into the bathroom. When she finally came out from the bathroom, Spike was sitting on the bed. “So, are we still going out tonight?” she asked.

“Of course, pet. You need to let loose. Where do you want to go?” Spike asked grabbing some clothes.

Buffy thought about it for a minute. “Why don’t you surprise me?”

“You sure?” he asked. Buffy nodded enthusiastically. “All right, pet. It’ll be a surprise.” he said as he walked into bathroom.

A few minutes later he came out of the bathroom. “Ready to go, pet?” he asked.

“Yeah.” she said getting out of the chair. “Are you still going to see your dad today?”

“As soon as I drop you off at Viv’s gallery.” he said allowing her to walk out the door before him and closing the door behind him.

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“Buffy, I’m so glad you’re here. What do you think of my gallery?” Vivian said holding her arms out to give Buffy a hug.

“Hi, Viv. Can I call you that?” Buffy asked. Vivian nodded. “Your gallery is beautiful. You have some great work here. It reminds me a lot of my moms gallery. Do you get any big artist or is it just locals?” Buffy asked looking a great painting of the beach at sunset.

“I do a little bit of both. But enough about art, right now. Let’s go get some lunch. Then we can gossip.” Vivian said grabbing her purse and keys. They headed out the door and Vivian locked the gallery door behind her. “There’s a little eatery we can go to down the road. Then we can go shopping. How does that sound?” Buffy nodded and followed Vivian.

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“So, how long have you and Spike been together?” Viv asked after they had ordered.

“Well, actually. Last night was only the second time we’ve been out on a date. It feels weird that I’ve already met all of his family.” she said.

“It may be strange to you, honey, but I married Ethan a few weeks after we met. We fell in love quickly and it hasn’t changed since. I see the same thing in you and Spike.” Vivian said taking Buffy’s hand in hers. “You can’t stop what’s meant to be.”

“Spike and I decided to take things slower.” Buffy said softly.

“It’s understandable, but do you really want to?” Vivian said trying to get Buffy to open up.

“Spike makes me feel beautiful. I trust him like I’ve never trusted anyone else. And I told him I love him already.” she said to herself not really thinking about Vivian at that moment. Buffy felt Vivian squeeze her hand. “I know he’s the one I’m meant to be with. I...” Buffy trailed off not knowing if she should be talking to Vivian about this.

Vivian gave her a small nod and a smile. “I understand completely. I went through the same thing, only I didn’t have anyone to talk to about it. You, on the other hand, have me.” Vivian said. Buffy through her arms around Vivian and gave her a huge hug.

“Thank you so much. Now I know why Spike is so sweet. He got it from all of his parents loving him so much. You remind me of my mom.” Buffy said.

“Well, hopefully someday you’ll be part of my family.” Vivian said.

‘I‘d love that.’ Buffy thought.

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“Hey, da. Whatcha up to?” Spike said walking into Ethan’s office.

“Handling some of the issues with Angel. I had lunch delivered up here. I thought that would be best.” Ethan said.

“That’s probably the best. So... what do you think about Buffy?” Spike said suddenly.

“She’s a great girl. You two looked so happy together. How do you feel about her?” Ethan said standing up and walking around to a couch and coffee table on the other end of the office.

“I love her. But I don’t think she feels the same. She said she did last night, but now I’m thinking it was a heat of the moment deal.” Spike said flopping down on the couch next to his father.

“You truly love her right?” Ethan asked Spike. Spike nodded his head slowly. “Then give her time. You told me about her relationship with Angel. I’m sure she is still insecure from that ordeal. Let her make the next move. Vivian and I went through the same thing, and look at us now. Believe me. From what I saw last night, Buffy was telling the truth.”

“Thanks da. You know exactly what say.” Spike said.

“I know. Aren’t I the best?” Ethan said with a smile.

Spike laughed at his father. “So what exactly was Angel up to?” Spike asked.

“Well, he was taking bribes from some clients to overlook certain facts. We also got him to admit to cheating on the BAR exam.” Ethan said.

“That guy’s pretty stupid isn’t he.” Spike said shaking his head.

“I thought he was smart. That’s why I hired him. Apparently I was wrong.” Ethan said.

“Don’t worry. He fooled Buffy and everyone else it seems. He’ll get what’s coming to ‘im.” Spike said opening one of the cartons that was sitting on the table.

“Spike, do you think that you’ll marry Buffy?” Ethan said out of nowhere. Spike looked at his father for a minute. “God knows I want to. But like you said, I’ll have to give her time.” Spike said taking a bite out of his food.

“Well, she’s having lunch with Vivian, today. I bet you that Vivian will get Buffy to open up about everything.” Ethan said remembering the conversation between himself and Vivian about trying to get the kids together soon.

Spike nodded. ‘I’d love that’ he thought.


 

 

Chapter 15:

Buffy and Vivian had walked down Rodeo Drive looking in windows and occasionally going into stores.

When they reached a popular lingerie store Buffy wanted to go in. Vivian saw the look in Buffy’s eyes and decided to walk go in.

“Wait! Where are you going?” Buffy asked not moving from the sidewalk.

“I think we should go in. Don’t tell me you don’t want to, I can tell by the look on your face.” Vivian said with a smile as she walked in. Buffy followed her in and stopped by Vivian’s side.

“This is kinda embarrassing. It feels weird to be shopping for lingerie with my boyfriend’s stepmom.” she said blushing slightly.

“Buffy, I may be Spike’s stepmom, but I’m not blind. I can see the fire between you two. It’s only a matter of time, honey.” Vivian said turning towards a rack with sexy nightwear. “Think of me as your friend and not your boyfriend’s stepmom. You can act the same way you would with anyone else. Now let’s look for something that will leave Spike speechless.” Vivian said swiftly moving through the store.

‘She reminds me of Anya, in someways. She makes me feel so comfortable about everything that happens between Spike and me.’ Buffy thought as she followed Vivian through the store. Vivian picked up several items and handed them to Buffy, most either in Black or Red.

“Go try those on. I’ll wait out here, maybe even find some things for me.” Vivian laughed pushing Buffy into the dressing room. Buffy tried on all the garments that Vivian had picked out. She had to give Vivian some credit. She knew what would look good on Buffy. Buffy picked out two of the nightgowns that she had tried on and walked out of the dressing room. Buffy walked over to where Vivian was standing. “You picked out some nighties, now you have to pick out some panties and bras. If you want him to see you as sexy, you must feel sexy first.” Vivian said picking out some things for herself. Buffy followed suit, picking out two sets.

Both women walked to the register to pay. Vivian grabbed the clothes out of Buffy’s arms and threw it on the counter. “We’ll take all this.” Vivian said to the saleslady.

“Viv, I can’t let you pay for my things.” Buffy said trying to grab her clothes off the counter.

“Nonsense, consider it a congratulations gift.” Vivian said whipping out a credit card.

“For what?” Buffy asked.

“For moving on with your life. For getting over your past with Angel and giving Spike a chance.” Vivian said signing her name to the credit card receipt.

“That’s a load of shit.” Buffy blurted out. She covered her mouth when she realized what she had said.

“Don’t worry about it. I was just trying to distract you but I wasn’t lying. You’re a strong woman, Buffy. Don’t ever forget that.” Vivian said handing Buffy the bag and leading her out of the store.

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Buffy and Spike had agreed earlier to meet back at the hotel since neither one knew when they would be through with lunch. Buffy walked through the door of the hotel room expecting to find Spike there already. There was no sign of Spike in the room. She looked at the digital clock on the table, 5 o’clock. Buffy set her bags down on the bed and grabbed one of the bra and panty sets that Vivian had bought her. She walked over to her suitcase and pulled out the clothes she had packed to go to the club in. She dug a little more and pulled out her red nail polish. Buffy opened the french doors that opened onto the balcony and sat outside, while painting her nails. After about thirty minutes Buffy heard the door open and close. She got up and stood in the doorway.

“Hey, Spike. How was your lunch with your father?” she asked taking a step into the room.

“Good. I had a run in with Angel earlier.” he said stepping into the light. Spike’s left eye was beginning to blacken and his lip had been split. Buffy ran to Spike to examine his injuries closer.

“What happened?” she asked as she ran her hand over his face.

“Like I said, I had run in with Angel, pet. He came to the office looking for trouble. We fought and security came up and took him to jail. He’ll be held for assault in addition to bribery and fraud.” Spike said taking Buffy’s hand in his.

“Do you still want to go out? We could just stay in.” she said.

“You think a little bruising is going to stop us? I don’t think so, luv. We’re definitely going out. Let me clean up and get changed then we can go.” he said kissing her forehead.

“Don’t rush. I still need to get ready. I’ll do that, while you clean your battle wounds in the bathroom.” she said pushing him into the bathroom.

“Okay, no need to push.” he said closing the door.

Buffy hurried and got dressed in a pair of black leather pants and crimson tank, that matched her fingernails. She pulled the chopsticks out of her bun, allowing her hair to fall in soft waves around her face. She finally applied the finishing touches: red lipstick, that brought out her soft lips and a pair of black pumps. Buffy went over to Spike’s bag and pulled out a change of clothes for him.

Buffy knocked on the door. “I have some clothes for you.” she said loud enough for him to hear.
Spike opened the door slightly and Buffy stuck the clothes through the door.

Spike came out a few minutes later and looked around the room for Buffy. He was about to call for her when he noticed that the balcony doors were open. He walked over to the door and stared at the woman standing in front of him. Gone was the innocent looking girl and in her place was a sexy, confident woman.

“You look gorgeous, pet.” he whispered. Buffy turned to see a look of lust in his eyes. She instantly tore her eyes away from the intense look, trying not to blush. “You ready, luv.” he said staying where he was, afraid that if he got too close he wouldn’t be able to control himself.

Buffy looked at him with a huge smile. “Yeah, where are we going?” she asked walking past him and into the room to grab her purse.

Spike walked up behind her, unable to control himself anymore, and whispered into her ear.

“It’s a surprise, pet.”
 

 

 

Chapter 16:

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Spike held Buffy’s hand all the way to the car. And, like before, showed himself to be a true gentleman by opening her car door for her. Spike got in the driver side and started the car. He immediately turned down the blaring radio.

“I thought that we could get some dinner, first, pet. I made reservations earlier for The Little Door, supposed to be real great.” he said glancing over at her noticing the big smile on her face. “What?”

“I always wanted Angel to take me there. He always had an excuse not to go.” she turned to look at him. “Thank you.” she said.

“For what, luv?”

“For everything. You treat me like every woman wants to be treated. You make me feel special and loved...” she said.

“You deserve all that, Buffy.” he interrupted. “Angel was a bloody fool not to see that he had such a spectacular woman. I make you feel special and loved because you are special and loved. You are one of the strongest women I know, Buffy, don’t ever doubt yourself.” he said pulling her across the bench seat so she was sitting closer to him.

“One of the strongest women?” she asked.

“My mum being one. She had a child and still went to school to become a nurse. That took a lot of strength. The other, of course, is Viv. She went into a deep depression when Cordelia died, but she picked herself back up and continued with her life. Not to mention they both have to deal with my da.” he finished with a laugh.

‘He thinks so much of me. How can I not love him. Viv was right, I can’t stop what’s meant to be.’ she thought. Buffy didn’t know what to say. She simply reached over and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

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Buffy and Spike had talked about their day at dinner, taking their time to eat and talk.

“Are we going to get dessert?” Buffy asked.

“I was thinking we could get dessert after we go out.” Spike said pulling out his wallet to pay.

“Wow, you really did plan on surprising me. So... where are we going now?” she asked hoping he would tell her. He smiled as he got up, walked around the table and held his hand out. “You’re not going to tell me are you.” she said in defeat as she took his hand and followed him out of the restaurant.

He looked over his shoulder. “Nope.”

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They drove for a little ways, Buffy fidgeting the entire way.

“Are we almost there?” she asked.

“We are there, pet.” he said nodding at the building in front of the car. Buffy couldn’t speak. She continued to stare at the building as he drove around to park the car. Spike shut off the car and opened her door for her before she had realized it.

“Spike, how..?” she tried to ask.

“Well, you told me to surprise you, so I called Anya and your mum to get some ideas. Your mum told me that you always liked to dance. I figured since you own a regular night club, I’d take you somewhere different.” he explained as they walked toward the entrance.

“My mom didn’t happen to mention that I used to take salsa lessons did she?” Buffy asked.

“No, she just told me that you like all kinds of music and dancing.” he said paying the man at the front door.

As soon as they walked in, the couple was greeted by colors and sounds that intensified their excitement. Loud Cuban music was being played on the stage by a live band. Worn out dancers stood at the bar ordering drinks and trying to talk over the music. Buffy and Spike moved over to one of the booths that sat next to the dance floor. Spike left Buffy and went to the bar to get some drinks. Buffy couldn’t help but smile as she watched couples on the dance floor turn and move with ease. Spike came back a few minutes later with two Margaritas.

“Spike, I can’t believe it. You definitely deserve the award for best surprises. So, do you know how to dance?” she asked.

“I do, pet. Viv wanted to learn and da didn’t have time to learn, so on one of my trips here, I went with her. I wasn’t an easy sell at first, but once I learned it, I’ve loved it ever since.” Spike said.

“And the surprises just keep coming.” she said with a smile. As soon as Spike saw Buffy finish her drink, he grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the booth, maneuvering them onto the dance floor.

“Let’s dance, pet. Show ‘em what we got.” he said pulling her close and started to sway. Buffy smiled at him slyly before pushing him away from her. Buffy began to feel the rhythm of the upbeat song go through her body as she remembered Viv’s word earlier: ‘If you want him to see you as sexy, you must feel sexy first’. Spike watched in awe as she closed her eyes and began move to the music. All the sudden, she opened her eyes and grabbed his hand. Spike moved without any hesitation. The blonds spun around the floor totally absorbed in each other that neither noticed everyone had cleared the floor so they could watch the two dance. As soon as the song ended, the crowd cheered loudly bringing Buffy and Spike back to reality. They laughed as they each took a bow. Spike pulled Buffy close once again as couples began to fill the floor, dancing to a slow, sensual song. Buffy rested her head against Spike’s shoulder as swayed. She knew instinctively what he was going to next. He grabbed her around the waist and spun her out. She gave him a sexy smile before spinning back in. He allowed her to go into a low dip, bringing her up slowly. They started to sway again as they looked into each other’s eyes. Spike leaned down and pressed his lips against hers. Like the music, the kiss started out slow and soft, but grew more passionate by the second, until they finally pulled back. Buffy made her way back over to their booth as Spike went and got them some water.

‘Wow, I don’t think I’ve ever felt like this before. He’s so great.’ she thought as he sat a water bottle down in front of her.

“You were great out there, luv. You should have a Salsa night at the Grind and show off your talent.” he said taking a swig of his water. Buffy, on the other hand, had already downed her entire bottle of water. “Want another?” he asked.

“Nah, I’m good. You were pretty good yourself. I can’t actually believe the crowd watched us and cheered when we’re done. Felt kinda cool.” she said happily.

“Yeah.” he said finishing his water. They sat there listening to the music and watching the couple for a few more minutes before Spike decided to speak. “You wanna get outta here, pet? Maybe get that dessert we talked about earlier?” he asked.

“Sounds good.” she said taking the hand that he was offering her and following him out of the club.

 

 

Chapter 17:


“I thought you said we were going to get dessert?” Buffy said as Spike parked the car at the hotel.

“We are.” he said cryptically. He got out of the car and helped Buffy out. Buffy didn’t ask anymore questions, letting the night of surprises continue. Spike led Buffy back up to their room. “Wait here for a minute.” he said entering the room and closing the door behind him. A minute later he opened the door and let Buffy in.

Buffy entered the dimly lit room and heard soft jazz coming out of the small stereo next to the tv. In the center of the room, on the floor, was a pile of pillows.

“Make yourself comfortable, pet.” Spike said nodding toward the pillows. Buffy walked over to the pile and sat down on the floor, leaning on the soft feather pillows. Spike walked into the bathroom and came back out with a bottle of champagne and two glasses. Buffy smiled as Spike handed them to her. Spike went back into the bathroom again, this time coming out with a tray with two covered plates. He set the tray down on the floor and sat down next to Buffy.

Buffy went to remove the covers off the plates but Spike stopped her. “Not yet, pet. First things first.” he said taking the glasses and bottle from her. He opened the bottle and poured them each a glass. “I want to propose a toast.” he said handing her one of the glasses. “To us. I know that we agreed to take things slower but I think that tonight showed us how much we belong together. I love you, Buffy Summers.” he said leaning over and giving her a quick kiss before clinking their glasses together. Both took a sip as they kept eye contact. Buffy smiled at him as she brought the glass away from her lips.

“I think I’ll propose a toast, too. To you. The last couple of years have been really hard for me and I wasn’t happy. I spend one night with you and I’m happier than I’ve ever been and the I forget the last few years. Thank you, Spike.” she said. They each took another sip.

“Okay, now on to dessert.” Spike said removing the cover to one of the plates. “I know how much you like chocolate, so I thought you might like these.” he said holding out a chocolate-covered strawberry. Buffy leaned forward letting him feed her the fruit. Buffy closed her eyes and savored the delicacy. Buffy opened her eyes to see Spike eating one of the strawberries.

“How did you pull all this off?” Buffy asked.

“Well, when you went to the ladies’ room at the restaurant, I called the hotel and asked them if it was possible to get this stuff delivered to the room.” Spike said feeding her another strawberry. “Do you like it?” he asked.

“The best dessert I’ve ever had and I don’t even know what’s under cover number two.” she said.

“Speaking of cover number two...” he said picking up the cover off the second plate. “Amaretto Chocolate cake. I thought you’d like the combination of the two.” he said. Spike picked up a small piece of the cake and fed it to Buffy.

“Wow. That’s great.” she said repeating his move, feeding him a piece of the cake. Spike ate the piece of cake with his eyes closed.

Buffy couldn’t stop herself. Buffy knew she was about to take a chance. She dipped her finger into the icing that topped the cake and slowly swiped it across his cheek. Buffy leaned forward slowly making sure his eyes were still closed and licked the chocolate trail off of his cheek.

Spike’s eyes snapped open at the feel of her tongue and fought to keep a moan from escaping his lips. “Buffy..?” he asked as she sat back a little.

“Shh..before you ask, I’m sure.” she whispered against his lips. Spike knew right then he couldn’t live without her. Both leaned in giving in to the kiss. Buffy took the initiative and gently moved her tongue against his lower lip. He opened his mouth allowing her to enter and him the ability to taste her. Spike slowly pushed her back to lay against the pillows, settling his weight atop her small body. He began to move down her neck as Buffy arched toward him.

Spike looked up, taking her in. “You are beautiful. Golden. Effulgent.” he said before continuing down her body. He grabbed the bottom of her tank and pulled it up her body, as she lifted up so he could remove the thin shirt. He sat back on his heels as he allowed his hands to roam her body before reaching their destination. Spike unbuttoned her pants and slid them down her legs, leaving her in the bra and panties she had purchased earlier. She had gone with red, knowing it was his favorite color. Buffy sat up and quickly removed his shirt. Her hands started to undo his pants but he stopped her first.

“Bed. I want this to be perfect.” he said standing up and lifting her into his arms, carrying her over to the bed. She laid still as he removed his pants. He climbed onto the bed and settled himself between her legs. “I want this to be about you.” he said kissing his way down her neck toward her breasts. He eased the straps down her arms and snuck a hand around her back to release the hooks. When he felt the fabric loosen, he pulled it off of her body. He leaned down giving all his attention to the small bud as he licked and sucked it lovingly. Spike swiftly moved giving the other equal attention. When Buffy started to moan and breath loudly, Spike moved further down her body. Buffy lifted her hips as he removed the last piece of clothing separating the two. He leaned forward, blowing a stream of air onto her most sensitive spot.

“Oh, God, Spike.” she moaned loudly. Buffy reached down and pulled him back up her body. “I want you. Please.” she whispered.

Spike reached over for the small package he had set on the bed. Buffy stopped him. “I want you with nothing between us. I’m covered and I trust you.” she whispered leaning up to give him a kiss. Spike kissed her deeply as he reached down, positioning himself at her entrance. Spike pulled back and looked into her eyes as he pushed into her. Buffy immediately arched up at the welcomed invasion.

“Luv, you’re so tight. Perfect.” he muttered as he began to thrust. Buffy couldn’t do anything but moan and whimper as she began to lose control as he gained speed. Spike felt he muscle begin to flutter around him. He reached a hand between them and found her special spot. “Come with me, Buffy.” he said as she fell over the edge with a loud moan. Spike thrust a few more times before following her off the edge. They continued to move together slowly as they came down from their highs. Spike eased out of her and rolled to the side, pulling her into his side.

“I love you.” he said squeezing her slightly.

“I love you, too.” she said.

“Really?” he couldn’t help but ask.

“Viv told me today that I can’t stop something that was meant to be. I love you and I can’t help it.” she said looking up at him.

He kissed her and rested his head against hers. “Get some rest, luv. We have to get back to work tomorrow.”

“Spike?” she asked.

“Yeah, pet.”

“Don’t ever leave me.” she said.

“Never.”
 

 

Chapter 18:

Spike woke up with his arms around a cold feather pillow, not the warm soft body that he had been expecting. The smell of warm coffee and fruit greeted him along with Buffy humming. He rolled over and looked at his watch. Spike grabbed the robe that Buffy had laid out for him at the end of the bed and put it on. Spike walked into the bathroom, brushed his teeth and grabbed a cup of coffee on his way out to the balcony. He watched Buffy, who had put her hair up in chopsticks, as she sat there sipping her coffee and eating a bowl of fruit pieces.

“Whatcha humming about, pet?” he asked sitting down at the table next to her.

“Huh? Oh, just thinking about the handsome man from last night. He was really sexy when he danced.” Buffy said smiling over her coffee mug.

“Glad he could make you so happy. You deserved it, luv. Did you have a good time last night?”
Spike asked.

“No, I hate it when I have to go out dancing then end up with a gorgeous man in my bed.” Buffy said sarcastically.

“I just like to know that I did good.” he said looking down shyly.

Buffy got up and walked over to him and sat down in his lap. “You did real good, baby.” she said giving him a gentle kiss on his lips. She pulled back. “You were incredible.” she said giving him another kiss that lasted a little longer. She pulled back once again. “Perfect” she whispered before attacking his mouth.

Spike reacted immediately, plunging his tongue into her hot mouth, tasting the coffee and fruit that she had been having for breakfast. Spike moved her so that she was straddling his legs. Buffy moved her hand underneath his robe and began to gently stroke him.

Spike broke away from the kiss gasping for air. “Oh God, Buffy.” he moaned.

“Take me inside, baby.” she whispered into his ear.

Spike stood up while Buffy wrapped her legs around his waist. Spike stopped and closed the balcony doors while Buffy kissed his neck and anywhere else she could. Spike walked over to the bed and set her on the edge, pushing her robe off her shoulders while she untied belt , effectively removing the robe from her body. Spike threw off his robe and sunk down to his knees. Buffy watched as he kissed and gently massaged her thighs. He rose up giving her another hungry kiss. Spike pushed Buffy down to lay on the bed while he kissed his way down her body. Spike began to kiss and massage her thighs once again, slowly parting them for him.

Buffy shot up when she realized what he was doing. “Spike, you don’t have to. I..I..” she didn’t know what to say to him. “Nobody’s ever done that before.” she whispered.

“Luv, relax. I want to do it. I want to watch you tremble in ecstasy while I worship your body.” Spike said huskily. Spike moved between her legs and kissed her stomach. “I want to hear you scream my name.” he whispered and pushed her down again. He kissed her inner thighs before parting her outer lips with the long cool fingers of one hand while he drug another finger along her slit. “You’re so wet, luv. All ready for me.” he said. His tongue traced along the same path that his finger had.

“Ohhh, God. Spike.” she moaned.

Spike smiled against her skin. He repeated the move this time letting his tongue give special attention to her special spot. Spike added to his movement by placing two fingers inside of her and curling his fingers upward, instantly finding her g-spot.

“Sspppiiikkkkeee!!!” she came with a scream that had her biting her lip to try and contain it.

“Luv, you tasted so good.” he said lapping at her. Spike stood and lifted her up, laying her fully on the bed. He settled between her legs, kissing her softly. “Did you like that, pet?” he asked as he eased into her body.

“Yesss.” she hissed with pleasure.

“Talk to me, luv. Tell me what you want?” he said trying to get her to open up.

Buffy opened her eyes and gave a sexy smile before pulling him down for a passionate kiss, as she raised her hips, allowing him to sink deeper into her. She tore her lips away from his. “Hard. Make me scream again.” she said. Spike lost all control as he pounded into her.
“Oh God, Spike...deep...so...ugh..deep. I...love...you...ugh...so...much.” she said her voice starting to be a problem.

“Come with me, Buffy. Scream for me.” he said pinching her special spot making her scream. Spike covered her mouth with his to swallow her scream, as he continued to thrust into her. As soon as her orgasm started to subside she felt another right behind it.

“SSSPPPIIIIKKKEEE!!!!” she yelled into his mouth. Spike followed her over the edge this time.

“Buffy, luv.” he moaned. Spike rolled off of her after a few minutes. Buffy snuggled up to his side.

“I’m glad I packed before you woke. I don’t think I have the strength now.” Buffy laughed.

“Pet, we have to shower and get out of here. We have to work tonight.” Spike said allowing Buffy to roll out of bed.

“I know. I can’t wait. I have to make sure every thing’s ready for tomorrow. So what are you going to be for Halloween?” Buffy said grabbing some underwear from one of her bags.

“Not telling, pet. It’ll be a surprise.” Spike said sitting up in the bed. “How ‘bout you?” he asked as she walked into the bathroom.

“No way, babe. You don’t tell, I don’t tell.” she said giving him a small smile before going into the bathroom.

Spike waited a few seconds after hearing the water turn on before following her into the bathroom.

“Spike!!!”

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“Buffy!!! Spike!!! How was your trip?” Willow asked as she ran toward them to give them both a hug. “I feel like I haven’t seen you in ages.”

“Hey, Wills. Hey Tara. The trip was great. I had a lot of fun and had time to relax.” Buffy said giving Tara a hug too.

“How ‘bout you Spike? You have a good time?” Willow asked with a secretive smile.

“Yeah, I did. Got to see my da and step-mum. Went out, a little.” Spike said.

“Look we’re going upstairs to put our stuff down. Is Anya upstairs?” Buffy asked.

“Yeah. She just closed up the coffeeshop and went upstairs a few minutes ago.” Tara said.

“Great. Come on Spike. You can put your stuff in the apartment and come back down for work.” Buffy said walking away from Tara and Willow. “Can you finish setting up down here?” Buffy asked.

“Sure. No problem. Riley should be here soon and he can help.” Willow answered.

“Thanks Wills.” Buffy called from the stairs.

“Do you think something happened on their trip?” Willow asked Tara.

“Definitely. Did you see how close they were standing?” Tara said with a smile.

“Great. I just want to them to be happy.” Willow said.

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Buffy and Spike walked through the apartment and into Buffy’s room.

“Anya must be...” Buffy began.

“OH Yeah...XANDER!!!”

“In her bedroom having sex with Xander?” Spike finished her sentence.

“Really? How can you possibly know that?” she said smiling.

“I think we should get back downstairs. I don’t really want to hear them, do you pet?” Spike asked holding his hand out for her.

“I think I’ll agree with you there.” she said as they left the apartment.

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Willow and Tara looked at each other when they heard Spike and Buffy coming into the bar laughing and holding hands.

“What’s wrong?” Willow asked.

“Seems that Anya and Xander have gotten a lot closer while we were gone, Red.” Spike laughed.

“Oh that. Yeah Anya was hanging all over Xander yesterday.” Tara said. “At least we know that they’re not the only ones who have hooked up lately.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Spike asked knowing full well what they were talking about.

“I knew it as soon as you two walked in here. You are totally into each other.” Tara said smiling at the couple.

“Well, luv, I guess our secrets out.” Spike said squeezing Buffy’s hand.

“People are hooking up left and right around here.” Willow said moving some of the chairs.

“So, have you two thought about Halloween?” Buffy asked.

“Yeah, my ex said that he could perform here on Friday. So Dingoes is booked. As for costumes, I was thinking something that would get a lot of tips, so I’m going with the classic French Maid.” Willow answered.

“I was thinking the same thing, so I’m going to be the sexy nurse.” Tara said.

“Both great choices. I have a DJ booked for the night too for when the band isn’t paying. He said he can do some karaoke things too.” Buffy said. “I was also hoping that you could help me decorate before opening the bar tomorrow. Could you come in a little early tomorrow?”

Tara and Willow looked at each other before Willow answered. “Of course we will. So what are you two going to be?”

“I’m not telling anyone.” Buffy answered.

“I’ll tell ya later, Red. I don’t want Buffy to know.” he said.

“This is going to be great. I love Halloween so much. You get to be someone completely different.” Buffy said walking behind the bar.

“Me, too.” the other three answered in unison.

 

 

Chapter 19:

“Willow!!! Do you think that Tara can run the coffeehouse today?” Buffy said frantically over the phone.

“Just a minute, I’ll ask her.” Willow said. Buffy heard the Witches talking in the background. Willow picked up the phone a few seconds later. “She said that she’d be happy to. What’s up?”

“Well, I woke up this morning really excited about Halloween and everything, then I realized something.” Buffy said.

“What?” Willow asked hanging on every word.

“I don’t know what to dress as. I asked Anya to go with me to go shopping. Can you go too?” Buffy asked.

“Of course. I was going to go anyway. I have some things I need to pick up. I’ll be right over.” Willow said.

“Thanks, Wills.” Buffy said, then hung up the phone. “Anya!! Willow said that she would come.” She looked at Anya as she sat down next to her on the couch. “So, you never told me what you and Xander are going to dress as tonight.”

“Well, I decided I am going to be a genie. Xander is going to be Aladdinish. I am hoping for many orgasms tonight. Xander can be very commanding when he wants to be, so I decided I would be at his command tonight.” Anya said. “So, what are you thinking for your costume?”

Buffy sat there quiet for a while trying to come up with any kind of idea. “I don’t know.” she finally sighed.

“Well, it’s Halloween. The one time where you have the chance to not be yourself, so let’s play off of that. How about...” Anya and Buffy sat there staring at the wall trying to imagine Buffy in various costumes. “What about a Biker Chick? That’s different.”

“I don’t think so.” Buffy said. “I just want to surprise Spike and have fun tonight.”

Suddenly Anya’s eyes widened. “I know!!!” she yelled jumping off the couch and running into her bedroom. Buffy could hear her rummaging through her room, obviously looking for something specific. Buffy waited anxiously. After what seemed like forever, Anya came out of her room. She slowly walked toward Buffy with her hands behind her back and big smile on her face. Buffy said nothing, just allowed her eyebrows to furrow in confusion. Anya let out a small giggle, but continued to hold her hands behind her back. Buffy still said nothing as her eyebrows shot up in a silent question. Anya finally pulled an item from behind her back and placed it on table in front of Buffy.

Buffy’s eyes widened comically before she finally found her voice. “Oh, HELL NO!!!” she screeched.

“Come on Buffy. Live a little. With this little idea you’ll definitely get some good tips and Spike won’t know what’s hit him.” Anya said, trying to give Buffy encouragement.

Buffy looked at the whip that sat on the table. “Anya, I am not dressing up as that ”

Anya shook her head. “Buffy you have to learn when to let...” Just then, there was a knock on the door. Anya opened the door, revealing an excited Willow.

“Hey, guys. Ready to go? Buffy, have you decided on a costume?” Willow asked quickly.

“I was just trying to convince her to let loose and go as a Dom, hence the whip.” Anya huffed.

“Wow, Buffy. That would definitely show your wild side. I think you should do it. I mean, Tara and I dressing to get tips tonight, why not you? Men will definitely be fighting to give you their money. Hell even some women.”

“WILLOW!!!” Buffy yelled in shock.

“I agree with Willow. We can help you pick things out, and if Spike doesn’t like it, you can blame the whole thing on us. Come on Buffy.” Anya whined. Willow held out the whip for Buffy to take. Buffy looked at it for what seemed like forever to Anya and Willow, before taking it.

“Yeah!! Great let’s go shopping. First, let’s see if you have anything remotely slutty enough in your closet.” Anya said dragging Buffy into the bedroom. Willow followed behind excited about the day.

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“You okay in those shoes? They are kinda dangerous looking.” Willow asked.

“It’s not the shoes that I’m having the problem with. I cannot believe you talked me into dressing like this. Is it too late to change my mind?” Buffy said as she stared at herself in the mirror.

“No!! You agreed and now you must follow through. You will definitely be getting lucky tonight. Now..” Anya turned to Willow. “We must keep Spike from seeing her until she goes downstairs. Can you distract him long enough to let us get ready and me to convince Buffy to leave the apartment with her outfit on?”

“Leave it to me. Let me just check myself.” Willow said stepping in front of Buffy slightly to look at herself in the mirror. “Think I look good enough?” she asked the other two women.

“You look great Wills.” Buffy said.

“I’d do ya.” Anya said from the bed.

“Thanks guys.” Willow said walking out of the bedroom with the other girls following her. “Try to hurry. I can’t wait to see the other’s reactions, especially Spike.” she said, then she was gone.

“Okay, now, we have to finish with you.” Anya said pushing Buffy down to sit on the couch. “I want to teach you a few things that will really get the guys going, later.” she said with an sneaky smile.

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Willow stood at the bar with the rest of the Scoobies. All were dressed in their outfits. However it was Spike that stood out from them all. His usual blond curls were dangerously spiked. He wore a pair of tight black jeans and a vest, sans the shirt, that was adorned with safety pins. Black eyeliner and a spiked dog collar finished of his look.

“So, Spike, what are you supposed to be?” Willow asked.

“A punk rocker. I think it was appropriate and I think it’ll get me quite a few tips.” Spike said proudly.

“I think we all look great.” Tara said.

“Hopefully all the customers do too.” Willow said.

The group grinned at the thought. All of them turned when they heard someone clear their throat at the end of the bar. Anya stood there waiting for compliments on her costume before she said a word.

“You look HOT!!!” Xander said walking up to her and kissing her passionately. “Can’t wait until tonight.” Xander whispered into her ear. Anya giggled and gave him a quick peck on the cheek before ushering back over to the others.

“Okay, guys. Buffy’s a little shy about revealing her outfit. I think she looks great and hopefully you will too. Come on out, Buffy.” Anya announced.

From around the corner, Buffy shook her head. “Come on out, Buffy.” Anya said again through clenched teeth.

Buffy closed her eyes and walked out to stand next to Anya. When she opened her eyes everyone’s eyes were on her, including the rest of the staff. Anya glared at anyone who wasn’t in her group of friends, causing them to go back to work.

“Wow.” Tara and Xander said together.

Spike tried to gather his thoughts as he took in Buffy’s new look. She wore the same pair of leather pants that she wore when they went to the club in LA. Now, however, they were paired with a pair of black stiletto heels and a tight leather halter that left nothing to the imagination. She wore a chain belt loosely around her waist that held a pair of hand cuffs. Her usually modest makeup and hair finished the costume. Makeup that made her features pop had been applied and jet black streaks had been added to her hair. All in all, she looked dangerous.

Buffy looked at Spike expectantly. Spike noticed the look in her eyes and ran to her, kissing her with everything he had. “I don’t think anything has turned me on as much as you are right now.” he whispered into her ear. Buffy smiled and winked at him when he pulled away.

“Okay guys. Let’s get to work.” she yelled.

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Buffy collapsed into the chair as soon as the door was locked. “Well, that was definitely a rush.” she said. “I think was our best night ever.”

“I have to agree with you on that.” Willow said counting her tips.

Buffy got up and walked over behind the bar. “Wow. We sure did run through the bottles fast.” she said grabbing all the empty bottles off of the counter behind the bar. “I’m gonna go throw these away.” she said as she walked into the kitchen. She walked over to the trash and noticed that it had already been emptied. She shrugged and walked into the alley to throw the bottles into the dumpster.

“Hold it right there.” someone said as she turned around. A man stood there holding a gun. “Give me whatever money you have.” he said.

“Oh God. I don’t have any money. I...I...Please don’t hurt me. Please.” she begged as she collapsed to the ground.

Everything went black.


 

 

Chapter 20:

“SPIKE!!!”

Spike ran around the tables being chased by a frantic redhead. Willow stopped chasing him for a minute while she removed the chunks of ice that were shoved down the back of her costume. Tara got up and helped her remove the ones that had started to melt down her back.

‘If looks could kill.’ Spike thought, when Willow shot him a nasty look.

“Willow, baby, why don’t you go outside and get some fresh air. See what Buffy’s up to.” Tara said trying to calm Willow down, while fixing the back of her costume. Willow nodded slightly and gave Tara kiss on the cheek before walking into the kitchen.

“She’ll be okay right? I mean, I wouldn’t have done it if I’d known she’d get that mad.” Spike said slumping down into the closest chair.

“Don’t worry. She’ll be good. She’s just a little uncomfortable in her outfit, with it being so hot in here. Just give her a little bit.”

“Thanks, pet. Don’t want anyone pissed off after such a good night.” Spike said gratefully. “So, how...”

“SPIKE!!!” Willow yelled.

“Damn, I thought you said she’d be okay.” said shooting out of his seat. Tara gave him a shrug.

“SPIKE!!! Get out here, NOW!!!” she yelled at the top of her lungs.

Everyone could hear the panic in her voice and took off running into the alley. Seconds later they all skidded to a halt in the doorway. Xander, Tara, and Anya stood there shocked at the scene before them while Spike ran to where Willow was kneeling.

“I don’t know what happened. I came out here and found her like this.” Willow said trying to hold back her tears. “Her pulse is really slow and..” Willow trailed off losing control. Tara stepped up behind her, pulled her into her arms and slowly backed away, giving Spike room to do what he needed to.

“Harris, can you drive my car?” said in a calm voice.

“Um, yeah, of course, man.” Xander whispered.

“I’ll carry Buffy out to the car and sit with her in the backseat. Xander you drive. Tara and Willow, follow us in your car. Anya...”

“I’ll stay here and make the necessary calls. I think it’ll be best if we just close up tomorrow.” Anya explained as Spike picked Buffy up. He realized as soon as he lifted her up, that she was bleeding.

“Anya, can you run upstairs and grab a couple of towels?” Spike asked. Anya nodded and was gone in a flash.

The group quickly made their way out to the parking lot. Xander and Tara helped Spike anyway they could while Willow sat in the passengers seat of the second car. Anya ran out to them and handed the towels to Spike. When Spike and Buffy were comfortable in the backseat, Xander jumped into the driver’s seat.

“I’ll be there as soon as I get everything done here. I’ll call Buffy’s mom as soon as I get inside.” Anya said before Xander pulled out of the parking lot with Tara and Willow following them.

“Come on baby, stay with me.” Spike whispered as he cradled Buffy.

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“SPIKE!!!”

Spike was seriously getting tired of having people yell his name at him. Spike looked toward the doors and saw Joyce running towards him. Everyone had gone home with a promise from Spike to call them and tell them about the situation.

“Oh God, Spike. What happened?” she asked frantically.

“Not sure yet. She was unconscious when we found her. The doctor is still with her.” Spike said giving her a hug to calm them both.


“I wish we didn’t always have to see each other in this hospital.” she said pulling away from Spike so they could sit down. “How long has she been in there?”

“Not real sure. Seems like an eternity.”

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“Ms. Summers. Mr. Hart. Would you follow me?” a nurse said from the double doors that led into a white hallway. Spike and Joyce followed the petite nurse down the labyrinth of hallways. Finally she stopped and opened a door that led into a private room. Joyce immediately ran to Buffy’s side while Spike hovered by the wall. “The doctor will be right in.” the nurse said before leaving and closing the door behind her.

“Spike, come over here. You should be here as much as I should.” Joyce said nodding her head toward an empty seat in the room.

Spike walked slowly toward the chair and pulled it up close to the bed. Spike took her hand in his and allowed the tears to finally fall.

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Joyce and Spike sat in the room listening to the heart monitor that kept them on edge, not knowing if Buffy’s condition would change any second. Every once in a while, Spike would lift Buffy’s hand to his lips and kiss it gently. Joyce would smile a little every time he did this.

“You really love her don’t you?” Joyce said, breaking the silence.

“More than anything. I didn’t think I could fall in love so quickly, but she came along and stole my heart.” Spike said.

“She loves you too. I know she does.” Joyce said getting up and giving Spike a comforting hug. Joyce and Spike both jumped when they heard the door open and close.

“Ms. Summers. Mr. Hart.” the doctor said nodding a hello to them. “Thank you for waiting. I had another emergency come in. We have stabilized her but she has slipped into a coma. When she came in she had an extremely fast heartbeat that we gave her some medication for. She also had an injury to her head that we stitched up the wound. She has a concussion and that’s the cause of the coma. Now, since this is the second time this has happened I would like to put her on a long term medication, when she wakes.” He looked down at Buffy’s chart before looking at them again. “There was swelling in her ankle so it was x-rayed. It seems as though she has a sprain. We wrapped it up to keep it from being moved around.” He looked down once again. “That seems to be all. Do you have any questions?”

“No, doctor. Thank you for everything. I just want Buffy to wake up so we ask her what happened.” Joyce said shaking the doctors hand. Spike shook his hand as well.

“You may stay in here tonight. However, I suggest you get you both go down to the cafeteria and get something to eat.” the doctor said before opening the door and leaving.

“I’ll go get us something...” Spike said.

“No. You stay. You worked all night, you must be exhausted. I have the feeling that you won’t be leaving anytime soon. I’ll go get us some food.” Joyce said and left.

“You’ve got a great mother. She reminds me a lot of my mum.” Spike said, sitting down and taking her hand again. “What happened, luv? Come on, baby, wake up and tell me.” he said squeezing her hand. Spike once again felt tears form in his eyes and didn’t try to stop them. Joyce came into the room and handed Spike a sandwich and a soda. “Thanks, Joyce. Um...I’m going to go make some calls. I’ll be back in a bit.” he said when he finished his sandwich.

“Go ahead, honey. Take all the time you need.” she said.

Spike left the room and pulled a cell phone out of his pocket along with a pack of cigarettes as he walked outside. Spike dialed Anya and Xander first, then Tara and Willow. Spike smoked a few cigarettes before calling his mom. He put his phone back up and started to walk back into the hospital, but stopped suddenly. He pulled his phone out and made one more phone call.

“Hey, it’s Spike. I was wondering if you would do something for me.”

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"Hello, mum.” Spike said when his mother walked through the doors of the hospital later in the afternoon the next day. “Thanks for coming.”

Jenny instantly gave him a comforting hug. “Any news?”

“No. She still in a coma. I can’t bring myself to leave her side.” he said.

“Well, I brought you clothes like you asked me to. Have you gotten any sleep?” she said following him into Buffy’s room.

“Yeah. I slept in the chair earlier. I told Joyce to go home and get some sleep, so she can come back later more refreshed and focused.” Spike said sitting down in the same chair he had slept in.
Spike looked at Buffy. “I really hate hospitals. I’ve spent too much time in different hospitals. First Cordelia, now Buffy. I don’t want to lose someone else I love.”

“William, you won’t lose her. She’ll come out of this, and she’ll know that you were here, by her side, the whole time. Stay positive, no matter how hard it may get.” Jenny said.

Spike nodded. His mother always listened to his troubles and gave him support. “Mum, I was wondering if we could have Thanksgiving dinner at da’s house this year. I would like for Buffy and Joyce to be there as well.”

“Of course, honey. That’s a great idea. But we will be having Christmas at my house.” Jenny said giving Spike a gentle smile. “I should probably go now. I know they don’t like a lot of people in the room at one time and I assume that your friends will coming today?”

“Yeah. They said they would be by this afternoon. I hope they show soon.”

“Don’t worry honey. Now give me a hug, before I leave.” she said holding her arms out. Spike stepped into her arms. “I’ll see you later sweety.” she said giving him a kiss on the cheek and leaving the room.

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“Hey, man.” Xander said as he stepped into the room along with Anya, Tara, and Willow. “How ya doin’?”

“As good as can be expected, I guess.” Spike said giving everyone a hug. “I just want her to wake up. I want to know what happened and that everything’s okay.”

“That’s what we all want.” Tara said gently.

“We all bought flowers to brighten up the room.” Anya said sitting a floral arrangement down on one of the tables in the room.

“Thank you, Anya. I actually wanted to talk to you. I have asked some friends to come down from LA and take Buffy’s spot behind the bar temporarily. I’ve known her for a while and she bartends every once in a while. Here’s her information.”

Anya took the piece of paper and looked at it before looking back at Spike. “Her name’s Winifred Burkle? She sounds like a nerd to me. I don’t think she will bring people in.”

“Don’t worry. She’s a cutie and her nickname is Fred. She’s really good and she agreed to come down her and do this for us. Please just call her. You’ll like her.” Spike reasoned.

“Okay, Spike. I’ll give her a call.”

“Have you called and talked to everyone to tell them what’s going on?” Spike asked.

“Yeah. Except Riley. I don’t know where he is. I called him on his cell phone and at home, but he didn’t answer either one. I left messages telling him to call me.”

“Good. I’m glad Buffy put you in charge.”

“No problem, I just want Buffy to get better.” Anya said with tears in her eyes. “She’s my best friend.”

“Hello everyone.” Joyce said seeing all of Buffy’s friends in the room. “I’m glad you’re here. Maybe you can get Spike to go get something to eat.”

“That’s a good idea. You need to get out of this room for a little while. I think we should all go out for lunch.” Willow said looking at Spike pleadingly.

“No need to pout. I’ll go with you. Joyce you have my cell phone number if anything happens.” Spike said. Joyce nodded. “Good.” Spike walked over to the bed and gave Buffy a kiss on the cheek and leaned over to her ear. “I love you.” he said out loud, then whispered so nobody could hear.

“Don’t leave me.”

“Never.”
 

 

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