I should have staked him. I should have and I didn't and now I don't think I'll ever forgive myself. The things he said about Dawn, Buffy ... she ... how could she have trusted that bleached idiot?! Dawn is safe now and I'm heading home. I'll get him, well, one way or the other. The next time I see him I'll gladly do the mexican hat dance on his
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"Hi Xander! How was work?"
I dropped my purse on the counter and wriggled out of my jacket and sweater and cast a glance over at the television,
"Oh, Lifetime. Are they showing the movie where the woman gets assaulted and has to raise children all on her own... Oh wait... that's all of their movies."
I grabbed the remote and shut the TV off
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"Come here Ahn, let me go through this again. Snatching things away from people is wrong and on some levels, pretty damn rude," I said, then smiled, softening the blow.
Patting the seat next to me, I watched as she sat and turned to her. "Besides, not all Lifetime movies are like that," I countered.
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"Whatever you say. All those movies seem pretty smarmy to me, and the only punishment that those terrible men get is a lifetime in jail..."
I rested my head on his shoulder,
"How was your day?"
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Smiling when she rested her head on my shoulder, my arm went around her and then I frowned when she asked about my day.
"Seem's apparently that uh, Dawn and Spike ... well, Spike has thing, but Dawn has a thing and it's this thing. Very confusing, but it is a thing and I put a stop to that." Unsuccessfully. Okay, so maybe they didn't have a thing, but Spike was leading that they did have a thing and ... wow, I'm confused now.
"How was your day?"
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"I can't believe it... Well anyway. My day was alright, pretty slow at work and I hung out with that little tramp Dawn for a while."
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Rubbing my stomach, I looked down at her, "No, no, they're not boinking. Spike's stupid but he's not that stupid." I thought about it for a second. "Okay, maybe he is that stupid."
"Dawn is not a tramp Ahn, she's ... having a hard time now and you know people do stupid things when they're having ... a hard time." God knows I have. Alot.
"Up for anything tonight, hmm?" I ask and rub her back suggestively, putting the sauve into my voice. "Maybe ... pancakes?" I asked with a wiggle of my brows.
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I smirked at him when he started rubbing my back,
"Up for anything tonight, hmm?"
"You mean sex, right?" I said quickly...
"Maybe ... pancakes?" he said suavely,
"Is that some slang for sex? Because remember last time I tried to make real pancakes, if you're talking about the pancakes that you cook on a stove and not 'pancakes' which I guess means sex. Or maybe not."
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"Yes, Ahn, of course. Sex. But, well, I want pancakes too. Fluffy, buttery pancakes."
I saw the look on her face to my hand away from her back before standing up. Rubbing my hands together, I looked down at her as she looked cluelessy at me and I shrugged.
"Sex now, pancakes later."
Picking her up, I gave her a soft kiss before walking to the bedroom. Tossing her on the bed, I started to unbutton my shirt. Now, did I want this to be all with the romance or did I really want those pancakes.
Decisions, decisions...
Tapping my chin, I gave her a glance before unbuckling my belt.
"I think tonight is your pick of our sexcapades my little button. Pick away."
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"I think tonight is your pick of our sexcapades my little button. Pick away."
I held up my head with my chin resting on my hand,
"Oh, I don't mind," I said, "Do you really want those pancakes? Cause having sex on an empty stomach is very unpleasurable, I read it in this magazine."
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"You're the best, Ahn." I gave her a smile and started walking toward the kitchen, but then I fell flat on the floor. "Damnit, next time remind me to fully remove the pants before I start to walk."
Sitting up, I pulled them all the way off, leaving me in my boxers, then headed toward the kitchen.
"Do you want any?" I called out as I got out everything I needed.
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"Sure! Can you make pancakes?" I said doubtfully. He could barely even make frozen pizza. Not like I could do much better, but even so...
I sat down at the table and watched him go through the cabinets, looking for pancake-making things.
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Mixing everything, I poured some of it into the frying pan and rubbed my hands together, stepping back, waiting for them to bubble a little. Licking my lips, I glanced at Anya who was looking at me like she was bored and I sighed.
Haven't seen her all day and here I was, getting hot over pancakes. Walking over to her, I leaned down, giving her a kiss, then pulling away, looking at her.
Tucking a stray hair behind her ear, I took a deep breath, smiling, "You look really beautiful and ..." I frowned, stood up straight and turned around.
Running into the kitchen, I slid on accident and hit the wall, then looked at the frying pan that was now smoking.
"Jesus, Mary and Joseph! Not again!"
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"Did you burn the pancakes again?" I asked him, touching where his forehead hit the wall.
"Do you want to just order pizza? Maybe there's some pancake delivery restaurant, we've never been too good with the home cooking thing..." I was cut off short by the smoke alarm beeping loudly and smoke filling up the kitchen
I coughed, "Xander! Turn on the fan!"
I slid a chair over and pulled the batteries out of the smoke alarm. Stupid thing was always going off anyway.
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Grabbing the portable phone, I dialed the number to the pizza place and ordered us our pizza's. Hanging up the phone, I looked at Anya and she had an amused look on her face.
"So, I'm not the pancake man, I can do other things that make up for my not so good cooking skills," I said with a smirk.
She stayed silent and I frowned a little, then gestured toward her.
"This would be the time to name them Ahn, I need some re enforcement."
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"Yes, you're very good at having sex with me, and... and you build things! Also, you're funny."
I nodded, "Right?"
"Plus, I'm not so great with the cooking either. Remember when I tried to make you that birthday cake? That was a disaster in the form of a supposedly chocolate cake."
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"Yeah, disaster, but it was okay, I mean, come on, no one is perfect." I shrugged, then looked down at my boxers, then covered myself with my hands. "Gonna go change now."
Running back to the room, I sit on the bed and pull on my pants. Don't want to answer the door like that when the pizza man comes.
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