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~ Nights Like the Last One ~
Title: Nights Like the Last One
Author: Sandy S.
Rating: R for one word
Summary: Set the morning of "Wrecked." Spike POV. Written for Tiana
because it's part of our drabble series and Kumi
because it's her birthday!
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I smile to myself as I watch her sweet little ass walk away, and I close
my eyes in memory of the events the previous night.
The heat of the morning sun slices through the holes we tore in the
abandoned building, causing my skin to burn the way she did on top of me.
. . and under me. Even now, I feel the lingering heat of her fire, and
I’m almost consumed with need.
She’s gone when I open my eyes again.
Fuck.
She left.
I told her that I was stuck here, but really, I can get out of here
anytime I like. I skulk in shadows; it’s part of my job as a creature of
the night.
She knows that, too. . . .
And part of her secretly likes to think that I’m evil through and
through.
Yep, I’m evil, but I’ve also helped her out more times than her
precious little brain can count.
She would never admit it, of course.
Just like she would never admit that she felt something last night.
Give me time. . . give me a set of nights like the last one.
I’ll change her mind.
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