Chapter Two
She had been standing outside now for 10 minutes knocking on the door and still no one answered. You would think that someone who could afford to live in a mansion this size would have help to answer the door. She lifted her arm and went to knock again when the door was finally opened.
She smiled and looked at…nothing. Stupidly she thought maybe the place was haunted until she heard a shy little voice speak.
“Hi are you my new friend?”
Buffy looked down and into a pair of big soft brown eyes. She smiled warmly at the little girl and leaned down. “I don’t know, I might be, I’m Buffy.” She held out her hand.
The little girl took it and shook hands with her. “I’m Kathy. You’re pretty.” She said as she looked at Buffy in awe.
Buffy giggled, “Well thank you Kathy, it’s nice to meet you, may I come in?”
Kathy stepped aside as Buffy walked in looking around at the luxurious setting. “You have a beautiful home Kathy.”
Kathy closed the door. “It’s not mine, it’s my daddy’s.”
Buffy chuckled and leaned down to look the child in the eyes. “Oh, and daddy doesn’t like to share eh?”
Angel walked down the hall from the back of the house, he had been arguing with Spike about what he did, when he heard someone at the door. Knowing that Kathy would answer it, even though he had told her numerous times not to, he hurried out to see whom it was, and what he saw stopped him.
There in his hallway was the most exquisite creature he had ever seen and he could do nothing but stand there as his eyes soaked in every single delectable inch of her.
She had honey blonde hair that was up in a neat French twist showing a slim beautiful neck. She was wearing a hot-red slip dress that clung to every curve. As she leaned down to talk to Kathy the back of the dress rode up and skimmed very strong smooth thighs. The back of her dress was open, revealing a smooth supple back, all the way down to the curve of her buttocks, and there was a Celtic tattoo that dipped below the dress line teasing him as to where it ended.
He was completely spellbound, unable to move as he just continued to soak in her sensuousness, and that little voice inside his head screamed…fuck her!
Kathy, finally noticing him standing there, ran over to him. “Look daddy Buffy’s here!”
Buffy stood up straighten her dress and turned around to meet her new boss. The second she did and her eyes landed on him she couldn’t control the violent lust that consumed her.
Now Buffy always had a thing for older men, in fact she never ever dated boys that were her age. They were inexperienced and clumsy, whereas an older more mature man knew how to pleasure a woman. And that was what she was all about, the pleasure.
So as she stood in this stranger’s house staring at the most perfect man she had ever seen, her body hummed with excitement, her toes curled in her shoes, and her breath hitched as her heart pounded furiously in her chest. She adjusted her stance to try and quench the ache that was slowly starting in between her legs.
Her eyes lazily ran down his tall strong frame, from the top of his dark brown
hair to the broadest, strongest shoulders that she had ever seen. His
black silk shirt clung to a powerful, hard chest and his black slacks fit him
snugly. Her head tilted to the left, just a little, to try to get a
glimpse of his ass, because she knew it had to be perfect. She licked her
lips…mmmm…definitely perfect, she had to have him.
Angel just stood there watching her ogle him and his body warmed. As his slacks grew tight, he cleared his throat feeling slightly uncomfortable by the raw hunger he could see in her eyes. He felt like he was just stripped naked from head to foot and although he was not unaccustomed to that feeling, for some reason, coming from her it made him feel…vulnerable, and he was not accustomed to that.
Finally tearing his gaze from hers he looked down at Kathy.
“What did you say lass?”
Kathy rolled her eyes sometimes her daddy was very dense. “I said this is Buffy, she’s my new friend just like what Uncle Spike said.”
Angel looked back at the beautiful blonde as all his hopes for an intimate get together was washed away at his daughter’s words. This was the new babysitter?
Buffy smiled brazenly at him as she walked over to him.
He just watched as she made her way, moving her hips from side to side, tempting him…calling out to him like a siren in a William Shakespeare play.
When she was right in front of him, she held out her hand. No word or thought formed in his mind, his hand just moved out on its own accord.
She grasped his hand and held on to it tightly her forefinger lightly moving across his skin. When she spoke her voice was the sweetest honey that coated his entire being and did nothing but make him think of fucking her…again.
He shook his head trying to clear his thoughts. “I’m sorry what did you say?”
She chuckled warmly at him, knowing full well the effect she was having on him, just where she wanted him. “I said, it’s nice to meet you, I’m Buffy Summers.”
He smiled back as his eyes continued to gaze into hers. “Hi Buffy, I’m Angel…actually it’s Angelus, Angelus Flannagan, but everyone calls me Angel.”
“Mmm…” she purred, “…I like it, very nice.”
Kathy stood between them looking back and forth from one to the other then down to their still clasped hands. She looked back at her daddy and was confused, he seemed…lost, like he had no idea what was going on, and that was nothing like her daddy, and it frightened her.
“Daddy?” She asked in a small shaky voice.
Buffy hearing the child’s fear let go of Angel’s hand and leaned down to her. She tenderly touched her shoulder so Kathy would look at her. “So Kathy you’re four years old right?”
Kathy turned now watery eyes to Buffy and shook her head yes.
Buffy smiled at her as Angel just couldn’t stop himself from staring at Buffy.
“Ah you’re here luv.” Spike came out of the back room and walked up to where the three of them stood in the hall.
His presence finally seemed to snap Angel out of his haze and he turned to Spike who just walked right up to them and hugged Buffy, affectionately kissing her on the check. “Find the place alright then luv?”
She smiled at him and kissed him back standing in his embrace. “Who could miss this place, it’s huge.” Quickly glancing at Angel she mumbled, I hope that’s not the only thing that’s huge around here.
“What was that luv?” Spike asked peering at her like he knew damn well what she said.
Buffy just smiled and turned back to Spike. “I said I hope I don’t get lost around here.” Then she glanced at Angel who was watching them like he was trying to figure out exactly what kind of relationship they had.
Kathy who was tired of being ignored jumped up and down. “She’s my new friend, right Uncle Spike, the one you were talking about?” She hopefully asked. She liked Buffy and she was really pretty, plus it looked like her daddy liked her too, maybe he wants to play with her too, just like me Kathy thought.
Spike looked at Kathy and ruffled her hair. “She sure is Niblet.”
“Oh good…I like her she seems really nice, right daddy?” She turned her eyes to her daddy who still was standing there like a zombie.
‘Is she Spike’s girlfriend? That was a very loving kiss and hug seemed a little too friendly for just friends. Why would Spike offer his girlfriend to be my new babysitter? God she’s beautiful, and that body, so damn tight. I wonder what she tastes like. I wonder what a woman like her is doing babysitting for a living. And is she always going to be dressed like that?’
“Hello…anyone in there?” Spike stood in front of his friend waving his hand in front of his face. “Angelus!”
“Ah what?” he annoyingly said, he didn’t like being disturbed from his inner musings.
Buffy giggled and Spike glared at him. “I said shall we go into the library I’m sure there are questions you want to ask Buffy before you hand over your daughter to her.”
Spike said it a little gruffly even though he didn’t mean too. But damn it the lust was thick enough in here to cut with a knife and this was not what he wanted. He should have known that Buffy would be attracted to Angel, hell every woman was. But he didn’t bring her into the house for this. Maybe this wasn’t such a good idea.
Kathy grabbed Buffy’s hand and started to drag her toward the library. “Come on Buffy I’ll show you where it is.”
Buffy let Kathy lead her to the library, making sure she added an extra swing in her step as she went.
Angel, like an addicted drug addict, just watched her ass swinging back and forth as she walked away, and he swallowed hard.
***
Later That Night At The Bronze…
Buffy was sitting at her table drinking her beer there was an almost evil smirk on her face, as her mind quickly and competently conspired to get that gorgeous man in her bed.
She almost balled over laughing when she remembered the shocked expression on his face when Spike came right out and told him that she was only seventeen. It was a moment that she would never forget. It was also the moment that she realized that that was a big deal for him, because his attitude changed. He didn’t look her in the eye anymore, he shifted a lot in his seat, and he barely spoke more then two sentences to her. Just enough to begrudgingly say okay you’re hired.
Taking a drink of her beer she pondered her new job. Every day after school she was expected to go there and watch Kathy until bed time, which Angel said was usually around nine o’clock, nine-thirty. He said he would pay her $150 a week.
He briefly told her a little about them, that he was a widower and Darla his wife had died from Cancer about two years before and that Kathy didn’t have many memories of her. That seemed like a touchy subject because he had said it so coldly and distantly, like he didn’t really care that his wife had died. There was definitely more there than what they were telling her. He also said that he owned a real estate firm that, according to Spike, he practically lived at, hence the need for a babysitter that could watch her all day.
After that Spike took over telling her that Angels had a hard time keeping a babysitter because Kathy was a little wild and uncontrollable. Buffy had laughed; she couldn’t help herself, because she finally understood why Spike suggested she take the job.
Who better to look after a young wild child then another young wild child? It was sound reasoning but she suspected that Angel didn’t know about her wildness because if he did she was sure that he would have put up more of a fight. Because she got the distinct impression that after finding out she was only seventeen that he didn’t want her take the job.
But Kathy, God bless her, had pleaded and pleaded, saying that she liked Buffy and that she promised she would be good. So Angel had reluctantly agreed saying they would try it out for a week and see how it worked.
When they walked her to the door, she had offered her hand once again. Angel had just stood there staring at her hand like he was afraid to touch her. With a nudge from Kathy he finally did and when he did…bang it was like fireworks all over again.
They stood there staring at each other and holding each other’s hands like they were the only people in the room. His eyes turned a few shades darker and she could easily see the lust staring back at her. But then suddenly the hunger she saw in his eyes disappeared and it was replaced with something that looked suspiciously like…fear.
“Hey it’s the
Buffster!” Xander said. He and
“Helloooo Buffy!” Xander looked from Buffy back to Willow.
“She’s got that look in her eye Wills,” he said as he looked around the Bronze. “Okay, who’s the intended victim for the evening?”
Buffy finally heard them and she laughed. “You guys always think the worst of me,” she said then took a drink of her beer.
“Well that’s because we know
you and we know what that look means.”
“Oh yeah and what’s that?”
“That some poor unsuspecting
soul has no idea that he’s on the menu.” Xander said while exchanging worried
glances with
They knew their friend and they knew what she liked…older men. It was something that they both didn’t like, they were worried about her and they didn’t want her getting hurt by some older guy who was just going to fuck her and leave her.
“You guys worry too much. Besides there’s nothing wrong with a little after school activities.” She sweetly said.
Suddenly she stood up. “You know I think I’m going to head home, I got a big day tomorrow.”
Xander looked at his watch. “Buff it’s only eleven o’clock?” Buffy never went home that earlier, something was definitely up.
“Oh…oh well I guess I’m just tired, I’ll see you guys tomorrow.”
Xander and
“Yup…poor soul.” Xander said shaking his head.
***
“She was really nice don’t you think so daddy?” Kathy asked as Angel tucked her in.
She most certainly was in more ways than one.
“Yes she was very nice. Kathy it’s late you have to go to sleep now.”
Kathy yawned. “I can’t wait to play with her tomorrow daddy.” She said as her eyes started to close.
Me too.
“I know sweetie.” He kissed her on the forehead. “Good night baby.”
“Good night daddy.”
Angel got up and walked out closing the door behind him. He leaned against it and closed his eyes…what the hell was he thinking? He had to stop this, she was only seventeen for Christ’s sake and he was twenty-nine! Hello can you say jailbait! Shit he could go to jail for just thinking the crap that he was thinking.
Oh God but those eyes, those eyes that had so thoroughly staked out their claim on him. He knew that look; it was a come hither look. It was a look that whispered of all the wicked carnal delights he could find in her body. It was a look that said ‘take me please…now!’
He straightened away from the door once again shaking his head clear, and started to walk toward his room. A cold shower, that’s what he needed, a long cold shower, and a good night’s sleep and things would look better in the morning.
He knew this wasn’t going to work, he wanted her to much, the temptation was too great and he knew that he couldn’t have her. Well he’d give it a week. Maybe if he stayed away it wouldn’t be so bad. He snorted, yeah right, he just met her and already he couldn’t stop thinking about her. She was too perfect. She was his most inner erotic fantasy come to life.
Everything about her turned him on. His body unconsciously shivered as her image swam through his mind and he could hear her soft raspy voice whispering in his ear of how she couldn’t wait to taste him. He could almost feel her smooth skin gliding on top of his. He could practically feel those strong thighs squeezing his waist as she rode him long and fast. That was easy to imagine considering the way her body moved when she walked; like it was a beautiful song being played just for him. Even her dainty little hand and the way it fit so perfectly into his, turned him on
And her scent…God he couldn’t get her smell out of his nose! It was the perfect combination of vanilla and sunshine and it stayed with him. It was like she was there in his room…waiting for him laying seductively on his bed in nothing but one of his shirts, her hands grazing her long strong legs, beckoning him to come to bed and play with her…stop…bad thoughts…jailbait!
Walking into the bathroom he turned on the cold water…all the way up, and he prayed to God that he could keep his hands to himself and off her hot little body.