Hope you're all good, and had a great weekend
Well, what can I say? Im such a slacker! Ive honestly tried to write this chapter but it just doesnt seem to be working. BUT, I have managed to write a something, guess you could call it a teaser. So hopefully that'll be enough for you peeps
Sorry its so short, but promise Ill keep working on the chapter, should be up soon.
For now, enjoy this...
willowsgirl xx
(SAME DISCLAIMER AS PREVIOUS CHAPTERS, PG13)
Chapter 32.
“What about money? You could give her cash!” Anya suggested helpfully.
“Ahn, honey, it’s a great idea and everything, but not very thoughtful, ya know?”
“Well I love money!” the blonde announced to her boyfriend.
Xander rolled his eyes and shrugged helplessly.
“I know how much you love money, it’s just that as a birthday present it’s a little
impersonal,” he replied tactfully.
Anya nodded her head and went silent, looking to be in deep thought.
Buffy looked to her best friend and smiled; his girlfriend sure was a little odd, but she
was nice enough. They continued browsing in the mall, searching for the perfect present
for Tara.
Suddenly, Anya thrust her hand into the air excitedly.
“Ooh, ooh, I’ve got it! Sex! Everybody likes sex, and that’s personal…”
Xander quickly covered his girlfriend’s mouth with his hand, as several shoppers began
to glance their way and give disapproving looks. Once he thought she’d stopped talking,
he gingerly released his hand, but as soon as he did, she started again;
“…and Xander could have sex with her, he’s very good…no, no, he’s mine…”
At that moment, Willow couldn’t hold her voice any longer.
“You and Xander are not giving my girlfriend sex as a birthday present,” she huffed, “I
will be giving my girlfriend sex, ok!”
Buffy couldn’t help but giggle as she saw her roomie desperately trying to look
authoritative, and failing.
“Hey Wills, quit getting all large with the butch! Have you got any ideas anyway?”
The redhead had been unusually quiet about her choice of gift, and with only a few days
to go, the smaller blonde had become curious.
“Yep!” Willow replied, her lips turning into a grin.
“And…what is it?” Buffy cajoled.
“Actually, I’m gonna need your help with part of it, so if you’d kindly step into my
office…” she joked, then put her arm around Buffy and pulled her to one side to explain
the situation.
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After a long day of shopping, Willow finally made it back home. Well, not home per se,
but her real home; Tara’s room.
Knocking gently on the door, the redhead listened out for her girlfriend’s permission to
enter.
“Come in,” she heard Tara’s melodic voice call through the door.
Willow opened the door and smiled; Tara was tucked up in her duvet and Faith was
sprawled across the bottom of the bed, watching the credits at the end of a movie.
Stepping over to the bed, she squished in next to Tara and gave her a loving kiss on the
cheek.
“Thanks for taking care of Tara for me, Faith,” she said gratefully.
“No probs,” the brunette replied, sitting up and stretching. “I should take off anyway.”
“Yes, thanks Faith,” countered Tara, “although I really don’t need taking care of,” she
continued cheekily, while nudging Willow gently in the ribs.
“Baby, you’re sick! I can’t leave you all alone when you’re feeling ill- what kind of
girlfriend do you take me for?”
“An overprotective one,” Faith mumbled, as she made her way over to the door, “catch
you guys later!”
Tara took Willow’s hand in her own and stroked her thumb over the redhead’s palm
soothingly.
“Sweetie, there’s just one thing you’re forgetting. I’m not sick anymore, I feel fine.
You’d already forced Faith into taking care of me before I could even say anything to you
about feeling better!”
Willow giggled as she thought of how silly she’d been; she just couldn’t bear to see her
girl sick and unhappy.
Suddenly, she thought about the added advantages of her girlfriend feeling better, and
pulled the blonde into a deep kiss.
After a few seconds she pulled back and said “Well, if you’re feeling better…”
Tara laughed and, in a seductively low voice, responded,
“I might need some of that vapo-rub on my chest though…care to help me rub it in?”
With a playful growl, Willow lunged onto her girlfriend’s body and tickled her
ferociously, but soon settled into a gentle caress.
“Mmmm, definitely feeling better,” were the last comprehensible words either girl spoke
for a long time.
TBC
I am a feedback ho!
willowsgirl
,
has
's b-day present all planned but need Buffy's help?
Wonder what it culd be? I love this fic!
I can't wait to
about this surprise. Update soon, please?
Willow and Tara got really cosy towards the end, and no comprehensible words spoken for a long while?
aww com'on, won't you please tell us all why?
It's Tara's birthday! Yay!
Birthday wake up kiss - perfect way to wake up! Xander and Anya are really funny in this chapter
How about an update soon, please?
Buffy and Faith are so cute!
I love the way that Faith trys to cover up her two second laps of being the tough girl.
It is always good when it is cold.