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Second Thoughts

Mar 13, 2006 23:38

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4.30amThe sun wouldn’t be up for a while yet, but hey, that didn’t mean I couldn’t come home early, spend a bit of time with Lindsey…of course time well that could really mean any number of things and I had a good imagination. Especially where Lindsey was involved ( Read more... )

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sexytarawitch March 13 2006, 12:57:17 UTC

Another night, another fight. I didn't want it like this, I just wanted him. I wanted my deadly rattlesnake back, I wanted things how they used to be, the good times. Now it's like I've become second to Angelus again and I don't know if I can take that anymore. I don't want to.

"Fucking hell, Tara. What’d you want me to do, huh? You want me to roll out the fucking red carpet for you every time you walk into a room? Is that the sort of thing you want, ‘cause I’ll do it, you know I will. Doesn’t seem to matter though, nothing I ever do is good enough. Maybe you should just fuck off back to Spike."I gritted my teeth and glared at him. "Yes, so you can send me another love sick letter begging me to come to you." I spat, moving slowly to him till he was backed against the wall. I roughly drug my nails down his chest, leaving little welts in their wake. "I'm just tired of you treating me less than him, when he's around it's like I don't exist. I want things how they were, when they were good ( ... )

soul__less March 18 2006, 13:39:59 UTC

I had to say, even though she was a real spanner in the works sometimes I couldn’t help but find her entertaining. Not many girls would still be pissing me off after being thrown through a wall, but then again I suppose she realised I wouldn’t ever kill her. Can’t kill family, well, unless they’re Spike or you’ve had a soul shoved so far up your ass that you can’t think straight.

“Why don’t you be a good girl and show him that thing, honey,”

I tightened my grip on Tara’s hair and grinned at Lindsey. The boy really should have more respect for his Sire than that, but then again, I wasn’t one to talk, was I?

“Yeah honey,” I said, repeating my boy’s words and looking down at her rage filled face. Oh yeah, she was going to beat the unliving daylights out of him after this…I almost couldn’t wait. “Why don’t you show me that thing, hmm ( ... )

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