Advent Drabble #13 (Spike/Faith)
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estepheiaBtvS/AtS - Spike/Faith - post-NFA - PG13
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Unfinished Business
Cleveland sucks. But where his prey hightails, Spike follows.
“You’re mighty spry for a lump of charcoal,” Faith greets him, after watching Spike pummel the Suvolte demon to a pulp. She hops off her front row gravestone and prowls towards him.
He ogles her leather-clad bottom, knowing she’d be insulted if he didn’t. No hardship there. She looks great. Beautiful. Happy.
“How’s Wood?”
“Principalling,” Faith shrugs and shanghais Spike’s smoke. “In Carmel.”
Well, now…
As he lights a new cigarette, their eyes meet. Mirth bubbles up like warm champagne.
“Care to…,” Faith muses.
“Pop?” Spike leers. “Thought you’d never ask.”
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makdUnfinished Business
Cleveland sucks. But where his prey hightails, Spike follows.
“You’re mighty spry for a lump of charcoal,” Faith greets him, after watching Spike pummel the Suvolte demon to a pulp. She hops off her front row gravestone and prowls towards him.
He ogles her leather-clad bottom, knowing she’d be insulted if he didn’t. No hardship there. She looks great. Beautiful. Happy.
“How’s Wood?”
“Principalling,” Faith shrugs and shanghais Spike’s smoke. “In Carmel.”
Well, now…
As he lights a new cigarette, their eyes meet. Mirth bubbles up like warm champagne.
“Care to…,” Faith muses.
“Pop?” Spike leers. “Thought you’d never ask.”
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