So yeah, I might’ve mentioned that I’d take her somewhere special tonight, go for a little trip in the car and break in the backseat a bit more but hell, I didn’t actually have anywhere in mind! Didn’t even really think we were going to do it. That didn’t stop Tara from going on about it for half the afternoon, soon as I’d finished shagging her in
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Was that all I was ever gonna be? I didn't even know who this chick is and she's tellin' Spike that he's low and some shit like that. Excuse me? Excuse me little miss leather too tight.
I'm miles away from Sunnydale and yet someone still knows me as Willow's piece of meat, the one she used while her little werewolf was off flogging and punishing himself for some dirty wrong he did.
She was pretty though, make a nice little pet for Spike and I back at the new house. I could always just chain her in the basement and have merry fun with her tight pretty little body. I didn't feel like cheating and using magick just yet, wanted to play around for a while.
"Not Willow's." I growled, narrowing my eyes at her before I let my fist fly and land square in her jaw. "Ohhh we're gonna play pretty little girl." I was so ready to play with this one. There was something different about her, something more and maybe even special. Didn't care really, I just wanted to make the pretty little thing bleed more.
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"I hope you're going to include me Spike..."
Fuck. “Tara,” I whispered through gritted teeth. This was not the time…
"Pretty girl you are."
“Tara,” I repeated, grabbing her arm and pulling her towards me. “This isn’t the best time pet, I’m trying to bag number three here, and in case it’s slipped your mind, they’re not that easy to put down, Slay--.”
"Holy shit! No way! You sired Willow's girlfriend? You really get that desperate for a chick? You had to go out and bag Red's best gal. That's just...that's sweet. You wanna play? Let's play."
Suddenly I was pissed for so many reasons that picking one seemed much less important that pounding the bitch’s head to mush and supping from her brain stem. I lunged forward, but it seemed that Tara had the same idea and got to her first, aiming a sharp right at her jaw and I was almost proud. Hell, I was proud…didn’t mean I was going to let her have my kill though.
Then again, maybe we wouldn’t kill her at all, I thought as I watched them fight. Thoughts of all the things I - and Tara, for that matter - could do to that ripe body of hers were starting to march through my mind. Dangerous business though, torturing a Slayer. Imagine what’d happen if we damaged her too much.
I grinned at the thought of a deranged Slayer roaming ‘round LA, causing strife. Bloody brilliant. But I didn’t have long to enjoy the idea ‘cause suddenly my girl was on her back. I sprinted forwards and grabbed the Slayer, slamming her into the wall and pushing my body against hers, leaning forwards so I could whisper into her ear.
“She was wasted on Willow,” I hissed. “I’m thinking we’ll take you home with us, show you just how much she’s extended herself under my tutelage.”
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Suddenly my back slammed against the wall and I had a vampire pressed up against me so hard I was startin' to think about squirmin' a little bit just to get my jollies off. Then I remembered that low down tingle was really in wantin' to stake something. Kill these two and run on home to my girl to collect on the squirmin' bit.
Spike's hands tightened on my arms and I flinched a little bit visibly cause even though his chick didn't seem all that tough? I'd tangled with Spike twice now and both times neither of us had really won. Was this just gonna be a draw over and over again? I really didn't like those odds cause one of these days? One of us was gonna get lucky.
"You're a fuckin' wuss." Reachin' a hand down I squeezed his nuts between my fingers before he could pull my wrist away from the family jewels and slam it against the wall. "Seriously, c'mon, Spike. You're like this legendary badass fucking vampire and you pick her to be your bitch from now until the end of time? Man, guess Angel was right about you. You got no nuts. And as for the takin' me home part?"
Angrily I slammed my head forward lettin' my forehead collide with his just hard enough to get him to loosen his grip.
"We both know you're not man enough to handle it." I gave him a smirk before lickin' my tongue over my bottom lip and edgin' my way towards the door.
My eyes trailed back over to Tara who was gettin' up to her feet and lookin' wicked pissed off. Who could blame the girl?
"See ya around, cupcake." I winked at her before disappearing out the door.
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