7 December had finally arrived and finals were two weeks away. Buffy dreaded this moment since she started at UC Sunnydale. Though she needed to find a study partner. 'I could ask Willow, 'cause she got the brains. Or I could ask Angel. Though I doubt he'd want to help me after I kissed Parker. Oh, well.' "Buffy." She looked up and noticed that it wasn't A...
Buffy was up in her room thinking about when she was going to see Angel. The thought of him always made her happy and put a smile on her face. Then suddenly her phone rang and brought her out of her reverie. “Hello.” “Hey baby. How are you feeling?” “I’m fine, now that you called me.” “Have you talked to your friends?” She thought for quite a while b...
This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned. People take for granted that they cannot see. If you don't think so, try not breathing. ***** Having received Katrina's orders, off we went. Buffy looked worried and I thought she was going to tear me a new one. The reactions of the Executive Services group when we got there...
18 In the courthouse Buffy met up with Angel and spoke before they entered. "Hi there." "Hi." He then kissed her and let this thumb graze against her cheek. "So you ready to go inside?" "No. I want to go home with you," she said mumbling into shirt. He lifted her chin to look into those beautiful hazel eyes that he adored so much. "I like your idea, b...
Willow inspected herself in the bathroom mirror. The tear tracks were hardly noticeable now. She bent down and splashed some cool water on her cheeks and took a deep breath. The first Scooby meeting since Angel had gotten back his soul would be tonight. She needed to compose herself before she faced Buffy and the others. She didn't want to break down in fron...
12 Angel's second day back at Sunnydale High was a success. Everything was working out more or less. His students getting along with another well that was a different story altogether. Buffy on the other hand had her fair share of students. Some were too emotional, others were silent, and then there were the talkative ones. Part of her wondered why she chos...
Chapter 2: Strangers in a Cafe "So, Buffy, what are you guys going to do for your anniversary?" Willow eagerly asked between bites of her hamburger. Buffy shrugged. "You know Angel, likes to surprise me." "Didn't he take you to Hawaii last year?" Anya asked. "No, last year it was the Swiss Alps." Willow sighed and dejectedly stabbed a french fry wit...
One of my editors thinks this is the hottest stroke story he has every read. Another said it wasn't a stroke story—it was a stroke, stroke, stroke story. I think it may have taken a year to submit because it can be so slow typing with only one hand. Often tongue in cheek, this is an attempt to include as many sexual activities as I could think of, at least...
Spike hadn’t heard from Angel in quite some time. He had heard about the news of the divorce. He could tell by the sound of his friend’s voice that something was making him sad. So he decided to call Angel and they were gonna meet up at a bar. “So you and Darla are over?” “Yes, for the fifth time that you’ve asked me that. We are over.” “Though I don’t se...
I hated the stupid whore, but shit, she was sexy. She was sporting a high ponytail, and that black hair, pulled tight against her head, shined to where it knotted at a pink rubber band, and then it shot out from there and fell down her back to her shoulder blades. I wanted to grab her by it and drag her ass out of there. I can't believe I'm married to that...