drabble, Behind The Scenes, Lindsey/Cordelia, Prompt - Ghost
He kissed her and repeated their mantra, “This doesn't mean anything.”
She echoed: “It means absolutely nothing.” She dropped her eyes to his tie and straightened it, “Lunch, 1:00, tomorrow?”
He let his gaze drift up and down her bare form - “Make it 12:00....” She grinned and he gave her one more kiss before pulling away - his 'Lindsey MacDonald, evil lawyer' mask firmly in place.
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Dennis lifted the phone the minute Lindsey left.
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Glaring in the general direction of the ghost, Cordelia threatened, “If you call Angel, I will totally have Willow exorcise you.”