Cocktails and sex on the beach, figuratively of course

Nov 18, 2004 22:11

I passed Faith her third tequila. Luckily it wasn't hers. Caritas was booming tonight and there was no Lorne to be found. Faith slid it down to a grub demon with short arms then winked at me. W were both sweating and it was a pretty intimate situation. I mean...fixing alchoholic drinks nar each other ( Read more... )

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newslayerintown November 18 2004, 19:22:39 UTC
"Oh sure. What is up with the dead tonight. You'd think Buffy'd stopped by or something and chased them away."

I poored an extra shot and slid it Xander's way.

"Last shot in the bottle's yours." I said with a wink.

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oneeyed_zeppo November 18 2004, 19:25:10 UTC
I downed it in one gulp and wiped my mouth with my arm. "MMMmm!" I smiled and did a thumbs up.

"I wonder if I'll ever have sex on a beach..."

Amost whimsically I was whisked away to daydream land. Where Faith and I were...together on a beach. It was nice.

"If I do, I think the sand would be a bitch!"

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newslayerintown November 18 2004, 19:35:18 UTC
I laughed. Subtle. Of course, I could play dumb.

"Sure, cranberry juice, vodka" I pulled out ingredients as I called them out and poored them in a shaker. I poored the drink into two glasses and handed one to Xander.

"Sex on the beach with me?"

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oneeyed_zeppo November 18 2004, 19:38:30 UTC
"Ah, never with anyone else." I sat on the stool and took a sip. "How many times have we had sex on the beach together?"

"It seems to get old. Maybe we can go dancing. Do a little rumba or macarena or cha cha. Something exotic that can lead to sex on the beach"

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