Oct 16, 2004 17:51
"Yeah, um...sounds good t'me, pet, why don't we be goin' t'scope out the place and what-not, get a lay of the land and...Ta."
Lay of the land? More like Spike wants to get laid, on the land. He's not even trying to be subtle about it. Those are my friends back there, well, some of them anyway. And sure, I never denied my attraction to Spike, but on top of him being a little too anxious...
HE NEGLECTED TO TELL ME THAT ANGEL IS EVIL AGAIN!
That little omission is going to cost him some serious time in Happy Land. He agreed that we should be a team, but he's keeping secrets from me? I don't think so, it doesn't work that way. Plus, it's not like he didn't notice that Angel's reverted to his evil alter ego. Spike knows him, probably better than the rest of us ever will.
I waited until we were out of earshot from everyone else, then pushed him away from me and put my hands on my hips.
Trying to look bitchy in a bikini is a pain in the ass; he doesn't spend enough time looking at my face to pick up on it.
"Why didn't you tell me about Angel?!"