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[center]Chapter Two[/center]
Willow was surprised. She was actually having a good time. She was pacing herself quite nicely with the booze and was just feeling good, not completely drunk like she was afraid of but good. The bronze was really crowded for a Wednesday night but that was fine. Buffy had made arrangements for them to have the area under the stairs, their usual spot, reserved.
Willow sat in the middle of the couch between Buffy and Dawnie. Xander and Anya where sitting all cuddly and cozy in the love seat and everything was going good, but being Scoobies none of them voiced how good things were going, because that would bring on the hell mouth badness that is Sunnydale.
“So Buffy, any new girls in your life?”, Anya asked
“You know me Anya if there was someone the whole world would know.”
“True, true so how about you Will any new orgasm buddies you care to share.”
“You should know me better then that Anya, I don’t share my buddies.” Willow baulked
The alcohol was the only thing that kept her from blushing. It was liquid courage and Willow was soaring with it. She was out with her friends, there was no apocalypse and it was her birthday. Besides the whole girlfriend part she was as happy as could be. As she swallowed down the rest of her second long island, she got up.
“Hey guys, anyone need a refill?” Willow asked
“No, I’m good,” Buffy said, “but really shouldn’t we be getting your drinks, it is your birthday and all.”
“Exactly, it’s my birthday. I get to make all the rules and I say I want to get my own drink and then dance.”
At that Willow stood up from the couch and made her way across the room to the bar. She knew she was catching glances from some of the people in the room. Normally that would bother her but not tonight, no tonight she was on the prowl. She vowed to not go home without at least a number.
As she approached the bar she noticed one jock like tyoe guy was making his way toward her. Oh great this should be good. As he got nearer she could smell the booze coming off of him in waves. The guy was totally wasted which only worried her more. The drunk ones never could get the clue.
“Hey there hot thing, you want me to show you a good time?” the oaf asked
Willow just stood there; she was completely at a loss for words. That was new. She expected something lame but not that.
“Hey what’s wrong, cat got your tongue? I hope not I has plans for it later. And on that note I have a question, does the carpet match the drapes?”
Willow was stunned never had she felt so violated. Who did the asshole think he was. Come on Willow you have faced demons and killed vampires, he is not scary just tell him off. Come on brain to mouth time to work.
“Fuck off!”, Willow said. Where did that come from.
“Oh come on now, not without you.”
“Please just leave me alone you are so not my type.”
“I am everyone’s type, get off your high horse and just admit it.”
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Faith and Tara were just making their way toward the bar when Tara noticed a lithe red head having a hard time with a hulk of a man. Tara pointed it out to and gave her a wink.
“Go T, go. Get you some ass, I got your back.”
As Tara got closer she heard some of the things the oaf was saying. What was wrong with this guy and why could he not get the point that the red head was not interested. As she sauntered up she put her arm around the red head hoping this would work. She had felt magic from the girl and hoped she would not startle her.
J just p p p play along. I s swear everything will b be okay.
Willow jumped a little at the touch but the feeling of magic calmed her down. It was like the kind of magic she felt from Giles only without the Ripper bite.
Okay, whatever you say, and thank you.”
“Hey b babe”, Tara said, “miss m me”
“More than you will ever know sweetheart. Where have you been?”
N nice how far d do you want to take this? Tara queered telepathically.
At this Willow turned and for the first time saw her savior. She locked eyes with the yet nameless girl and oh boy was she speechless. All she could think was all the way
Upon hearing this Tara blushed. She had not expected that reply but upon looking in Willows eyes she was all for all the way.
“What the hell is this?” the huge jock asked
“Well”, Tara said, “ this is my beautiful girlfriend. Who are you?”
“I’m the guy who’s going to take you both home and introduce you to a real man.”
Willow wished Buffy was around she would know how to take care of this. Tara just turned around and raised her eyebrows at Faith, silently asking for help. Willow was about to take things into her own hand when a sultry brunette walked up and intervened.
“Hey big guy, your friends are looking for you they just went up to the balcony. “
The guy went off to look for his friends and
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