Spike had given Xander all of a day's warning. "Tomorrow," he'd warned him at breakfast the day before, "you're mine." The answering squeak followed by Xander choking on whatever he'd just taken a bite of was plenty rewarding in and of itself, without today to look forward to
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To make sure the friend knew she was involved in this little endeavor, she'd chosen to fully goth out from clothes and makeup all the way to her collar and wrist cuffs. The leather was warm but it was balanced by the black fishnet shirt with only a black bra under it. That was kind of breezy. The schoolgirl skirt that had been designed for someone six inches shorter was breezy too, but the tall Docs were not.
Overall she was pretty happy with her appearance and suspected Spike wouldn't mind it much either.
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Tipping her head back slightly, she chuckled low in her throat then twirled so he could see the entire outfit, which almost but not quite revealed her underwear before placing her hand in his with a cheerful, "Oooh, you promise?"
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He really hoped she didn't want to.
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