| Chapter One Willow twisted the Oreo and licked the creamy center. Angel watched as her tiny pink tongue flicked out and scooped the white stuff off the cookie. He could feel himself harden, and tried to concentrate on something else. Looking away from the redhead over to where Cordelia was sitting he got a clear view down her top. Not helping. Why did he ever agree to sit in on the girls bonding time? It was called girls night out for a reason, and if he could stand and walk out of Cordelia�s apartment with his dignity still intact he would. Now he knew why Gunn and Wesley had made hasty excuses when invited to come over for movies and ice cream. Would have Willow and Cordy dressed the way they were if the other two males had join them, or was it because they assumed that because he couldn�t have sex he wouldn�t be effected by them prancing around in nothing more then filmy scraps of material. On more than one occasion he had heard Cordy explain him as the next best thing to having a gay guy for a best friend. It was a huge blow to his manhood. "So this law firm wants Angelus to come back?" Willow asked, tucking her legs under her on the kitchen chair. "I don't mean to be rude but why? Have they read the files? He was one sick puppy." Cordy shrugged and surveyed her nails for any flaws. "I don�t know, they aren�t the smartest people I�ve met. Take Lindsey for example, he pissed Angel off while our soulful friend was holding a sharp object. Bet he doesn�t do that again. Then there�s Lilah. I think she has the hots for Angel." Angel glared at the brunette as she wiggled her brows at him. "No she doesn�t Cordelia." "Why wouldn�t she?" Willow asked grabbing yet another cookie, making Angle shift uncomfortably in his seat. "You�re not bad to look at. But why Angelus? It�s not like a bunch of over dressed humans could control him, no matter how evil they are. Plus from my last encounter with him I�d have to label Angelus as a tad unstable." "What I would do to see them pee on themselves when they did get a taste of the big bad." Cordelia chuckled. Angel sat in shock as the two girls talked about the return of Angelus as though it would be a funny thing. "You two understand that if Angelus were to come back your lives would be in danger?" "Compared to what, the safety we�ve had for the last few years?" Cordelia asked. "Of course we�d never want Mr. Evil Leather pants to come back. After tomorrow when Willow does her Bippadie-Boppadie-Boo thing on you we never need to worry about coming face to face with Angelus again. But it�s fun thinking about how he�d make Wolfram and Hart pay. I bet he�d make a slave out of Lindsey." She smirked. Angel couldn�t help the pull at the corners of his mouth as he envisioned what would happen if his demon was let lose on the law firm. Cordelia was right; Angelus would probably make Lindsey suffer. But at the same time the young group of people he had spent the last six years with would be in danger again as well. "Maybe you should give them a taste of Angelus." Willow muttered standing up stretching her muscles, showing off her young trim stomach. "What do you mean?" Angel asked, trying not to stare at the exposed flesh in front of him. "Nothing really, just thinking out loud. I just think it would teach them all a lesson to have them see what it would be like having Angelus around." Cordelia sat forward intrigued. "So you�re saying have Angel pretend that his Angelus." Willow nodded an evil little grin flashing across her face. "Have him dress in his tight leather pants..." Both girls got a far away look in their eyes. "Have him prance into the W&H building." "Prance? Angelus never pranced." Angel brow creased at her choice of words. "Fine stalked, is that better?" Angel shrugged not really liking the way the conversation was heading. "He�d have those pansies shaking in their boots in seconds. Oh the money I would pay to see that." Willow smiled and jumped in glee. Forcing Angel to turn away to conjure up images of a chaos demon, or any sick and disgusting creature. Anything that could take his mind off her body. "Oh and we could have him pretend we were his Pets, so that way we could go with him and witness everything first hand." Angel nearly jumped out of his chair. "Never! I can't believe you�d ever mention that." Willow looked hurt, and sat back down. "Why because we�re not Slutty the vampire slayer. Are you saying that we wouldn�t be good enough for dear old Angelus?" Cordelia asked in a huff, sending a slicing glare in his direction. "It�s not that." Angel gritted. �I should have made an excuse like Gunn and Wes.� "Angelus would love to have the two of you as Pets. The two of you have the most beautiful souls, which he�d get off on corrupting." A pair of emerald green eyes and chocolate brown softened and he knew he was forgiven. "Let�s just drop the subject. Didn�t you get any movies?" "Yep." Cordy led the way out of the kitchen pulling Willow behind her. Angel watched their retreating forms and took an unneeded deep breath. Slowly he unclenched his fingers from the chair. At the mention of the girls becoming Angelus�s Pets, Angel turned rock hard. Thoughts of what Angelus would have the two girls do with him, not to mention to each other put his body in hyper drive. It was a good thing that Willow would be returning to Sunnydale soon. Not that he wouldn�t miss the little witch; she had blossomed into an intriguing young woman. But having Cordy around was too much temptation. Having both would be pure hell. Finally calm enough to stand Angel joined the two girls in the living room. |
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